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 the

heavyset man, who appeared to be honest and trustworthy, was kneeling behind a stall. In front of him was a large black cloth, where a manual on martial arts and an unusually-shaped scarlet dagger

dagger made Austin's

cloth was the exact size, shape, and style as the one Austin discovered in Rafat's Space Ring. The only difference was their

you tell me what is so special with that

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

he kept his expression passive,

had been crying out to customers to sell his wares. But very few were interested in them, primarily because no one believed the stall

people's 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

people loitering near his stall, they were all busy chatting and laughing, eager to learn how that man's

the Negative Shadow Blade. Together, they are called

who risked his life to get these two

no intention of selling these rare objects. But when my father was seriously injured in a fight against his foe, I had to reconsider. And since we now badly need money for his medical expenses, I decided to

interest aroused, Austin asked, "And how much will you sell

the disciple it could be valuable.

I think I'll accept five thousand vital energy crystals for now. That amount should be enough to cure

the future you are lucky enough to find it,

finish his sentence, the crowd of

going to need luck

frauds really dare to make up all kinds of stories. Their

See? The story