At the entrance of the bookstore.
Wang Ba stood at the door, looking at Bao An with a deep gaze.
In front of him, Jia 15 had obviously lost a lot of weight compared to a few days ago, but its Class II upper grade aura was not reduced, but increased.
In particular, its sharp beak and cold claws were rather intimidating.
Even though it was a common Spirit Chicken, it gave a strong sense of danger.
Shopkeeper Lao, standing next to Bao An, was soaking in cold sweat.
He initially thought he was just colluding with the Chief to make some money, but he never expected the situation to become so tense all of a sudden.
"What an unexpected disaster! What a disaster!"
The Shopkeeper was even crying inside.
If a fight broke out, as two Foundation Establishment Competitors clashed, although it might not destroy the entire market, his bookstore would definitely be exposed to danger.
Not to mention his life was in peril too.
And even Bao An found himself stuck.