543 The trade fair, begins!

"How would I know what treasures Senior Coldblood has? You, boy, always asking some pointless questions! You'll naturally find out when the time comes," Putin chided with a smile.

Gold Fatty laughed a couple of "hehe" laughs, scratched his head, and looked somewhat embarrassed.

Through these few simple exchanges, it was clear that Gold Fatty and Putin had a very good relationship, or else they wouldn't have spoken to each other like that!

Just then, a middle-aged man dressed in a Tang suit stood on a protruding rock, stretched out his arms towards the people in the valley, and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists! Please quiet down! Please quiet down!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng and the others instantly stopped their conversations and turned their gazes towards the man in the Tang suit.

Seeing their reaction, the man in the Tang suit nodded and a trace of prideful smile appeared on his face.