"Similarly, we have one day to choose," Niu Buqun said.
This time, he didn't have much pressure. Even if he lost, it would be Leng Xiuran who had to pay with his life, so Niu Buqun was calm and bore a composed demeanor, with a kind of detachment like an outsider.
"Alright," Ling Han said.
There were about 3,000 raw stones here. With his current speed, a day's time was sufficient for him to sort through all of them.
Having known that there was stone gambling in the mid-grade area, even the shopkeeper of the raw stone lane came.
He was a white-haired old man. He appeared to be old and decrepit, but no one would dare to underestimate him, because this man was a Fourth Tier Heavenly Venerate.
The world has changed indeed. A dignified Fourth Tier was actually here as a shopkeeper?