Black market transactions

Wangdu, late at night.

In the night sky, a figure shrouded in black robes was floating in the air, passing quickly past the low dwellings.

After becoming an intermediate-level magician, Chen Luo's spiritual power has increased qualitatively again. Among the intermediate-level magic, the first thing he learned was flying.

Although this is only an intermediate spell, it makes Chen Luo's air combat ability from scratch. If he could fly a year ago, it would be easier to deal with Baird.

During the flight, he bypassed the magic association, the temple, and the area where the nobles gathered. After all, this is the capital of the king, and there are countless high-level magicians, so swaggeringly flying over other people's heads, it is too eye-catching.

During the day, Chen Luo had already figured out where the black market was trading. At this time, he was also familiar with the road, and he soon landed in an abandoned manor in the city.