Reluctantly, the vendor ended up selling the catnip musk to Yuan Hongjun.
Yuan Hongjun happily stored the catnip musk and continued browsing the black market with Bao Linjiang.
With a discerning eye, one could find many treasures at the black market, but there were also many fakes. One had to be careful not to be swindled.
Chu Qingzhi watched her two disciples with amusement. "Jinghong, stay here and keep watch. I'm going to take the two to pick out some good items."
Tang Jinghong nodded. "Okay."
Chu Qingzhi leaped down from the rooftop, landing in front of her disciples.
The disciples initially thought someone was coming to snatch their catnip musk, but upon recognizing their master's eyes, they exclaimed in surprise, "Master!"
Chu Qingzhi pointed towards a nearby stall, "There's an antique stall over there. Let's go see what they have."
"Ok."