The Supreme God

Continuing down the road, Austin observed the merchants and inspected their wares. Some stalls sold furs, bones, and organs of a variety of beasts, while others peddled medicine and weapons, as well as special elixirs.

There were also several that offered books on martial arts techniques.

After strolling for several minutes, Austin caught sight of two stalls selling books on martial arts.

One of them only displayed two manuals. The disciple came up to the stall and inquired how much the manual on a first-level offensive technique called Wild Bull Broadsword Skills cost.

He was told it was five thousand vital energy crystals.

He then asked about the other book, one on the second-level body-refining technique titled Iron Armor. This one was priced ten thousand.

What was disappointing was that the stall owner didn't allow Austin to look through the books before paying for them.

Cunning as he was, Austin would never agree to such a risky deal. One thing very clear to him was that almost half of the stall owners in that street were swindlers. So, it was highly probable that he would regret paying for either of the two books.

"Sixth-level cultivation method on sale! Come, have a look!"

Raising his brow, Austin thought, 'Sixth-level cultivation method?'

Any cultivation method in that level was extremely precious. Only key disciples of super large sects with a long history could get a hold of these books.

'Well here you go, another fraud, ' Austin sighed.

to take a look at

of him was a large black cloth, where a manual on martial arts

dagger made Austin's heart skip a

one Austin discovered in Rafat's Space Ring. The only difference was their color.

tell me what is so special with that dagger?" he asked

disciple bent down to pick it up for further examination. His wrist instantly gave out under the weight of the dagger. Like the one he already owned,

thought, 'It sure is the same as the other one.' However, he kept his expression passive, so there was no trace of affection for the dagger.

several hours since the man kneeling behind his stall had been crying out to customers to sell his wares. But very few were interested in them, primarily

thinking, if super large sects ever obtained one, they would cherish it and do everything to keep it for themselves. So how could a man in a small secret market allege that what he was selling was the precious and the genuine thing? Even an idiot

they were all busy chatting and laughing, eager to learn how that man's

set. The red one is the Positive Shadow Blade, the other, the Negative Shadow Blade. Together, they are called

life to get these two

when my father was seriously injured in a fight against his foe, I had to reconsider.

aroused, Austin asked, "And how much will

it could be valuable.

to sell it for eight thousand vital energy crystals. But since no one believed me, I think I'll accept five thousand vital energy crystals for

for the moment, the Negative Shadow Blade is missing. If in the future you are lucky enough to find it, you

the crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

You're going to need luck

to make profit, these frauds really dare to make up all kinds of stories. Their bullshit

And they're tapping into people's sympathy. See? The story