""Lu Daoist, I don't know if your Spiritual Talisman Shop has sold out of Supreme Talismans?"
Just as Lu Changsheng reached his home's entrance, the courtyard door to the left opened.
A middle-aged man in his forties with thick eyebrows, a square face, and a calm demeanor stepped out and called out to Lu Changsheng upon seeing him.
"Xia Daoist, all three of the Supreme Talismans in my shop for this month have already been sold."
"Are you going to hunt some Demon Beast again that you actually need to buy a Supreme Talisman?"
Lu Changsheng said, somewhat surprised.
The middle-aged man was named Xia Long and had moved in a few months ago as a new neighbor.
Like the neighbor who had moved away previously, he said he usually hunted Demon Beasts to earn money.
As for the truth of that statement, Lu Changsheng did not know.