Bullied

There were still some people who came to ask about the price. Collie's role was to look for goods in the wooden box and wrap them in cloth.

"Really, this is the lowest price. You can ask elsewhere. I won't lie to you. We're all students of the Silver Heron Academy. We're also here to earn some living expenses."

"Are you students?"

"That's right. All of us are."

"Alright, then I want a Superior-grade Troll Warrior contract material and a Summoning Skill Crystal."

"Okay, okay. Thank you, Collie. Wrap it up."

Fang Ping and Andre sat at the front of the ox cart and did not go up to help. Aoba and Collie's cooperation was quite tacit, so there was no need for them.

And it seemed that business was not bad.

Andre stretched. "Why is the Wild Wolves Gang so slow? I was thinking of warming up before entering the Dark Forest tomorrow."

As soon as Andre finished speaking, Fang Ping saw someone walking toward him from the crowd.