Conflict

The man's face fell instantly. He looked warily to the left and the right, then said in a low voice, "What do you want?"

Yunxiao chuckled. "Don't be nervous. The carcass of a third-tier demon beast is indeed a treasure, but it's nothing to me. How much for the Bloodstriped Tiger's teeth and this fruit? I'll take them together."

The man looked hesitant. He had not dared to tell anyone that he had obtained the carcasses of two third-tier demon beasts. After all, he was too weak, and such a precious treasure would get him into trouble. He had planned to secretly sell them in an auction during the trade fair, but he did not expect he would spill the beans.

"Give me a price," Yunxiao smiled. "You are too nervous. This is Thousand Treasures Trade Fair. No one dares to touch you."