Global wonders have descended, and only I possess the treasure-hunting radar.

Upon seeing the two domains overlap, the suppressive power of the [Eighteen Levels of Hell] suddenly surged.

[The peddler] was able to teleport slightly just now.

Wang Yan realized that the conditions for killing the peddler had been met.

Without any intention of explaining, Wang Yan addressed the peddler.

"You talk too much, prepare to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all sorts of fierce attacks came at the peddler from all directions.

Upon seeing this, the peddler seemed to have made a decision.

With a touch of heartache, I opened my arms.

Immediately afterwards, the "All-in-One Goods Bag" on its back was fully opened.

"Everything is a commodity; anything that enters my domain can be valued!"

The next second, the rules of the general store domain of [All-Purpose Bag] were revealed.

A price appeared above the head of the pale clone beside Wang Yan.

[Pale Clone, ten are worth one copper coin]

Prices appeared above the ghost soldiers' heads.

[Ten Domain Ghost Soldiers are worth half a copper coin]

The price of the bullet fired by the [Sound-Ringing Shotgun] appears above the head.

[Rank A artifact attack, worth two copper coins]

Only above Wang Yan's head, four words appeared.

Valuation failed.

The peddler was puzzled upon seeing these four characters.

Valuation failed?

He had never seen this happen before.

He's been in business for so long, what hasn't he valued?

Ordinary people have a price.

Those who wield weapons have a price.

Calamities have a price.

Even rare objects have a price.

Even for an S-class artifact, its domain rules can still give a vague price.

But now, Wang Yan has actually failed?!

There are only two possibilities.

First, Wang Yan possessed an SS-level artifact, making him far stronger than him.

But if that were the case, Wang Yan would have slapped it to death long ago.

Secondly, Wang Yan possesses a secret that even the "Wanhu Xingbao" (a legendary Chinese goods agency) cannot value.

Thinking of this, the peddler licked his lips, his eyes instantly turning greedy.

"Sir, the goods you have are more valuable than I thought."

Wang Yan understood the meaning behind his words, and his eyes darkened.

Since the peddler had discovered that Wang Yan had a big secret.

Then he would be even less likely to let them leave alive.

After discovering that Wang Yan possessed a valuable secret.

The peddler no longer cared about the cost.

He waved his hand.

[All-in-one goods bag] wide open.

Countless items were taken out and thrown into the general store area, turning into mountains of copper coins.

The peddler spoke again upon seeing this.

"Discount!"

As soon as those words were spoken, the momentum of those attacks that had been priced instantly dropped significantly, and their estimated prices also decreased accordingly.

"Acquire!"

Then the coins on the shelf rattled.

Those attacks that were priced were actually bought up one by one by the peddler.

"Forced sale at an inflated price!"

The value of those attacks that were bought instantly doubled.

A portion of the power within Wang Yan's body disappeared with a strange fluctuation.

Instead, it appeared on the purchased attacks, doubling their power.

The pale clone turned its sword and attacked Wang Yan.

The ghost soldiers turned around and pounced on King Yan.

The deafening projectile curved through the air and shot towards Wang Yan's brow.

Upon seeing this, Wang Yan raised an eyebrow and sighed softly.

This peddler's abilities are quite interesting.

It took some effort to block the attacks that were bought by the peddler.

After dodging the attacks from those sinister hands reaching out from the [WanGuan XingKu],

Wang Yan looked at the peddler.

He discovered that, apart from attacks from S-class artifacts, all other attacks could be bought by the peddler at a reduced price.

Seeing Wang Yan standing still, the peddler grinned and said, "Sir, the more you fight, the more goods I can buy, and the more power you lose."

"How about you sell yourself to me? I guarantee you a good price!"

Wang Yan ignored it.

Since the peddler wants to buy, let him buy as much as he wants and see if he has more money or if Wang Yan's attacks are more effective.

A flicker of dark gold light flashed in Wang Yan's eyes.

May the power of your will cover him.

In this battle, he had only one goal.

They killed the peddler.

The moment the power of the will was applied to him, Wang Yan gained even more control over the two domains.

The faceless onlookers all looked up.

[Cheers] continued to fall, Wang Yan's condition recovered, and the power he had lost returned.

Then Wang Yan raised his hand and pointed at the peddler.

"Buying and selling human lives."

The illusory image of hell descended from the mirror of evil.

"Child trafficking."

The instruments of torture in the Hell of Tongue Pulling are lit up.

"The one who holds the instrument is taken as collateral."

The chilling light of the scissors from hell fell beside the peddler.

"Buy lives cheaply, sell disasters at high prices."

The black branches of the Iron Tree Hell pierce out from the ground.

"Leaking customer information and reselling it to buyers."

The sweltering heat of the steaming oven rose from under the counter of the grocery store.

With each line Wang Yan read, the peddler's face grew increasingly grim, as he felt immense pressure.

They want to continue paying the price to buy those attacks.

But then a chorus of boos interrupted his actions.

The attack landed the next second.

The peddler screamed in pain after being injured.

Its general store territory was also instantly swallowed up by the [Eighteen Levels of Hell] and the [Stage of All Beings].

But the peddler is not dead yet.

Wang Yan was about to deliver the finishing blow when he suddenly sensed something and quickly retreated.

The peddler suddenly looked up, his eyes bloodshot.

Let the "all-purpose baggage" behind it open again.

"You forced me to do this!"

"I finally managed to buy this."

"I never imagined it would be used on you!"

The words were spoken.

A terrifying aura emanated from the [Wanhu Bag].

Wang Yan's eyes narrowed.

I saw clearly what was emitting the aura.

That was an arrow.

It looks very ordinary.

There are no fancy patterns.

There was no unusual fluctuation.

The system radar also did not react.

But the moment that arrow appeared, the entire [Eighteen Levels of Hell] was pressed down.

Wang Yan's back tensed instantly.

That terrifying aura reminded Wang Yan of the [Hundred Refinement Furnace].

Although it didn't exert as much pressure on Wang Yan as the [Hundred Refinement Furnace].

But this arrow is at least an SS-level artifact.

He was intimidated upon seeing Wang Yan.

The peddler knelt on the ground, his face once again displaying a maniacal smile.

"Can you feel the terrifying power emanating from above?"

"This attack was purchased from a powerful figure at a high price."

"I originally intended to save it for my own survival, but using it on you now isn't a bad deal!"

"Feel the full power of an SSS-class calamity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the peddler collapsed to the ground as if all his strength had been drained.

Its domain also disappeared.

But the peddler was not worried at all that he would be killed by Wang Yan because of this.

Because at that moment, the arrow had already slowly flown out.

He was certain that Wang Yan was going to die!

The arrow wasn't moving very fast.

But Wang Yan just stared.

The soul was born with the feeling that it was about to die.

He tried to dodge, but the arrow had already locked onto Wang Yan.

No matter where Wang Yan retreated, the sense of death did not disappear.

He wanted to use an attack to block the arrow.

But all the attacks turned to dust without even touching it.