Compared to the bustling Goblin Luke, Zhou Ping, who had reached the initial peak of the Foundation Establishment, appeared much more tranquil.
Hmm... how does the saying go? He had a few traces of transcendence, an aura of an immortal free from worldly attachments.
However, this was only until he hadn't stepped into the newly opened sundry shop by Song Chi.
Shortly after entering the shop, which displayed a wide variety of goods, Zhou Ping's eyes were fixed on several items at the most conspicuous part of the store.
They were the ten-thousand-year-old Thunderstruck Wood and the ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Grass, among a few others he had recently obtained from the Divine Palace's treasury.
Perhaps knowing that he couldn't hide his change in expression from the formidable existence behind the Ruins Market, Zhou Ping didn't bother to conceal it, and quickly inquired:
"Sir, how may I exchange for this ten-thousand-year-old Thunderstruck Wood?"