Want to sell the God-Confounding Miasma?
This isn't trying to trap me, is it?!
"That won't do," Chen Mu flatly shook his head; he definitely couldn't sell it.
What if he let Shang Huan sell it and caused a fire again?
"I bought it from someone else," Chen Mu's mind turned, and he had an idea.
"Who sold it? How come I haven't heard about it?" Shang Huan didn't believe him.
"Someone wearing a white mask, all secretive. I even thought it was a fake," Chen Mu smirked inwardly.
"White mask? Was there also a black cloak?" Shang Huan's mouth twitched, his scalp tingling.
"You know them?" Chen Mu feigned confusion.
"Gongsun Sheng, ah..." Shang Huan sighed dejectedly.
"They don't go by Gongsun Sheng," Chen Mu chuckled, continuing to tease Shang Huan.
"Not Gongsun Sheng?" Shang Huan's heart leapt with joy.
Not that lunatic? Then I can copy it, right! Haha!
"They said their name was 'Heavenly Lone Star' Lu Zhishen, really odd," Chen Mu said.
Shang Huan was suddenly stunned.