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A few seconds later, on Azmodeus and Yang Hua's way out of the Auction House, they were abruptly interrupted by an old man with a wizened disposition.
"Do you need something?" Azmodeus inquired with a raised brow, his neutral gaze focused on the slightly corpulent man wearing a monocle.
"Y-Yes, Sir Azmodeus. I am known as Fu Pang and am also the owner of this humble establishment!"
"And what do you want from me?"
"I wish to know if you plan to sell any of the items that you have acquired while completing various high-ranked Elder-Class missions for the Yellowcreek Sect," Fu Pang responded with a nervous countenance.
"..."
Azmodeus observed the earnest look on this businessman's face as he figured that he wouldn't be scammed due to the status that came along with his identity and talent. With this in mind, he replied, "I can sell what I have obtained, but you must give me fair prices. If not, then I might just…"