"What's wrong?"

Seeing Qing Muling stop, Xuebing Xuan turned her delicate body and asked with her divine sense.

"Just wait a moment, I want to take a look."

Qing Muling responded simply and walked over. Luo Wanqing and the other women followed suit.

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Although they were not sure what Junior Brother was interested in, since he wanted it, the senior sisters naturally wouldn't let him down.

The stall was not big, just a few pieces of animal skins laid on the ground, with more than twenty items placed haphazardly on top. The quality was not to mention, and they emitted an unpleasant smell.@@novelbin@@

The stall owner was an old man with white hair. His robe was tattered, and his aura was weak and scattered. His eyes were dim and lifeless, as if he had not recovered from an old injury.

"Ladies, please feel free."

Seeing these high-level female cultivators with beautiful dresses and extraordinary elegance approaching, the old man didn't have any special reaction. He hummed weakly a few times, indicating that they could choose for themselves.

Qing Muling slightly bent down and swept his gaze over the stall. He quickly found his target.

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