Chapter 162
Since the City of Wolf was built to be a temporary shelter, it wasn’t scenic at all. Houses only differed in size, some having round roofs while others had rectangular ones. That was all, but it was a busy city.
The main streets were pretty crowded since the shops along the streets were all open. The shop owners were all practitioners who knew how to run a business.
The opening of the Realm of Beasts had brought eighty percent of the talented youngsters of the Fire Field there, so besides the fierce competition, there was also a potential business opportunity.
The city center, where there was a square, was where all of the streets met. In the middle of the square was a waterless fountain.
A cage was hanging over the fountain, inside which a tender girl was kept.
No one knew how long she had been kept there, but she looked terrible. The color of her clothes had faded due to exposure to the blazing sun and the elements over a long time.
Despite this, people could still see a good-looking face behind messy black hair.
He had seen people selling monster blood when he went into the city. There was even the blood of ghost-level monsters, and the price was thirty percent cheaper than other places.
Jiang Chen went shopping. When he was about to go back, he suddenly saw a sign hanging in a stall.
It said, “FIERCE BLACK METAL IN EXCHANGE FOR GENUINE FIRE OR ANYTHING HELPFUL TO THE CREATION OF FIRE.”
The owner of the stall was a youngster. His red hair was quite eye-catching. He was handsome and vigorous, although a bit aloof, with eyes half shut.
Fierce black metal.
It was very helpful to the creation of metal. He most likely got it from a seed too, like the genuine fire Jiang Chen had got. And similarly to Jiang Chen, he had found it wasn’t for him, so he wanted to exchange it for something better.
“Mo Li, who is ranked seventh on the Prince List, is in town. He specializes in killing. He must be willing to offer you a good price for this fierce black metal. Why are you selling it here?”
Jiang Chen behaved rudely, which matched his current appearance.
The youngster glanced at him and said indifferently, “He imprisoned a gentle girl. I won’t sell it to him.”