Fey Evolution Merchant

Second Page Revival was certain that Di Wanmi was dead from this small section of root.

Second Page Revival had not expected the Radiance Federation to be so powerful that they actually managed to kill a Class 5 Creation Master.

Second Page Revival instinctively knew that the Gardener Konjac’s ramet and seeds had fallen into the hands of the Radiance Federation’s royalty.

If this was so, the soft way would no longer do.

In order to retrieve the Gardener Konjac’s ramet and seeds, they would have to grab hold of the Radiance Federation’s life vessel so that they had no choice but to give up the Gardener Konjac’s ramet and seeds.

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A moment later, a plain-looking girl dressed in a gray robe and carrying a black-bound tome walked off in the direction of the Freedom Federation envoy group’s accommodations.

At that moment, a righteous-looking man was voraciously digging into a candied pork chop, roasted ham, and fish in the Spirit Food Pavilion while gulping down the Spirit Food Pavilion’s signature beer.

Many people were staring at the man, but it was hard to be annoyed by his face. They instinctively associated him with kindness.

At that moment, a middle-aged woman holding a pearl-like precious instrument while playing with a chain of jade in her hand appeared in front of the man’s table.

She shot him a sultry look and said, “I’m sure you won’t mind if I take a seat and have a few drinks with you!”

The woman took out an elemental pearl and tossed it into the man’s beer mug.

The men around them all became jealous.

Feng Rou was a Class 2 Creation Master.

After Feng Lun died, Feng Rou inherited an immense inheritance.

She was a Class 2 Creation Master and already had an income of her own.

She had spent a significant amount of money in the past few years to become desirable to the opposite gender.

It seemed that this righteous-faced man was Feng Rou’s next target.

Once Feng Rou set her sights on someone, she would not force them but become extremely clingy.

If anyone ended up following her home, she would surely be seen on the prowl again at the Spirit Food Pavilion less than a week later.

There was no helping it. She could do anything she wanted with her money!

Otherwise, she wouldn’t be able to sustain such a luxurious lifestyle as a Class 2 Creation Master.

She always bought the trendiest clothes and added her own precious gems to them as accessories. To her, the more there were, the merrier.

With such an aura of opulence, it was difficult for the spirit qi professionals who spent all their days trying to increase the power of their feys to tear their eyes away from her. Who did not like a rich woman?

Moreover, she was a rich woman who was willing to splurge on her men.

They were all jealous that the first thing she offered was already an elemental pearl.

The man opposite Feng Rou had such a righteous expression that everyone assumed that he was going to turn her down.

Yet, he said, “Ma’am, I fell deeply in love with you the moment I laid eyes on you. You’re like an epiphyllum blooming at night.”

The crowd watched as the man raised his glass and poured the contents out into his hand until the elemental pearl fell out.

He pocketed the elemental pearl.

This action that did not match his face could only be described as obscene.

With his righteous features, it would be difficult for people to dislike him even if he did such a thing.

Feng Rou did not expect her hunt to be over so soon.

Given his appearance, she expected at least two weeks’ worth of effort.

She stood up and said, “Why don’t we order a dish and take it home to eat?”

The man picked up her ring-covered hand and said, “Beautiful lady, let me feed you when we get back.”

As Feng Rou walked out of the Spirit Food Pavilion next to the man, she completely missed the look of amusement in his gaze.

His gaze was that of a butcher, and Feng Rou looked like a helpless rabbit to him.

As he looked at the night sky, a strange smile appeared on his face.

When he flipped over his palm, a black crystal cup that shone with blurry gray fog appeared in his hand.

He spun his finger, and the black crystal cup also started to spin.

The gray fog around the cup did not dissipate and had an ominous aura.

The man sighed to himself.

It looks like I’ll have a place to go for the next few days! Second Page Revival, I want to see just what about First Page Crimson makes him worthy of you addressing him as ‘Lord’.

As one of the Eight Pages of Tower Canon, shouldn’t I know all the secrets about Tower Canon? Otherwise, what’s the point of me being the Sixth Page?