Above the central stall of the black market, several Foundation Establishment cultivators whose faces were obscured sat cross-legged in midair, unreservedly emitting the mana fluctuations of the Foundation Establishment Realm.
Li Quanqing glanced around and noticed that one of them was actually selling a Second Rank item from the Demon Path; it was unclear whether it was a spoil of war.
Suddenly, Li Quanqing stopped in front of a stall, examining the goods on display.
Stalks of hundred-year-old elemental wood that sparkled with light lay there, emanating a pleasant fragrance, including a few pieces of Second Rank wood that seemed to have been freshly chopped off a tree.
"Could this be... Jade Parasol Wood?!"
Li Quanqing's gaze sharpened as he suddenly noticed a piece of Parasol Wood that was as green as jade, slightly thicker than a wrist, with a cross-section filled with blue and red patterns, resembling flames burning.
