Unintentional crime (1)

In an era where everyone revered the gods of the nine Heavens and temples were everywhere, how many people would still worship Buddha?

However, only the streets were deserted. In a corner of the city God temple, it was particularly lively.

From a distance, eight or nine people could be seen gathered in a corner, surrounding a black-colored proud son.

These people were sneaky and looked around, afraid of being discovered.

small spatial treasure, 70% new, 4 gold coins. Sell or not, just say it! The middle-aged man's deep voice came from the black sedan.

"Sell sell!" Beside the palanquin, a young man rubbed his hands and smiled.

If it was sent to a spatial Nirvana artifact shop, it could be sold for two gold coins.

Four pills, that was really fair!

Ding-

A small bag was thrown out from the palanquin. The young man took it and smiled."The dark-faced gentleman is indeed honest! You live up to your reputation!"