The person Zhao Qian was talking about was called Qiu Yuqiu. In this trade fair, he was a figure who was all the buzz too.
This is because virtually every time he came over, he would bring some things that made people felt greatly moved.
It was just that his things were too good. There were not many people capable of exchanging for them.
This person's strength was very formidable too. Ye Yuan reckoned that he was at the very least not weaker than Zhao Lingdong.
For an itinerant cultivator to be able to cultivate this kind of boundary, it was still very rare.
"This brother, can you let you take a look at that copper coin on you?" Ye Yuan clasped his hands and said.
On that Qiu Yuqiu's body, hung a copper coin.
Don't look at how this copper coin was unassuming. It was a transcendent-grade holy artifact, capable of killing people imperceptibly.
Ye Yuan had seen before this copper coin, so he recognized it at a glance.