In the crowded streets of the small town, Shi Feiyu squinted his eyes, examining the middle-aged man standing in front of him. At that moment, the air seemed to have frozen, and no one knew what would happen next.
Just as everyone thought a fight was about to break out, the middle-aged man standing on the opposite side suddenly smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand me; I'm a merchant. I just want to buy the Icefire Lizard hide armor you have!"
Upon hearing this, many people on the street breathed a sigh of relief. However, at this moment, Shi Feiyu shook his head, hoisted the Icefire Lizard hide armor, and turned away.
"Young man, don't you want to hear the price?" Seeing that he was about to leave without saying a word, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly darkened, and he blocked Shi Feiyu's path, asking, "What price would you like to offer?"
Seeing this, Shi Feiyu had to stop, and with a faint, mocking smile, he asked, "What's the price?"