"Junior brother..."
"No worries, it would be the same if senior brother went in."
Zhao Feng naturally met the requirements and promptly stepped into the palace.
In a short while, with the exception of a few like Wang Ba who lacked knowledge of the situation, almost everyone in the queue had entered the palace.
"What is so special about this third layer that the Ghost Market takes it so seriously? Isn't the purpose of trading to have as many participants as possible?"
Wang Ba struck up a conversation with the cultivators around him, and during the chat, he couldn't help but voice his confusion.
"Hehe, it's clear that it's your first time here."
A peculiar cultivator with long ears said with laughter: "If it weren't your first time, you wouldn't ask such a question."
Seeing that the cultivator was playing coy, Wang Ba immediately took out a few jugs of spirit wine from his storage bag and began to drink his fill with them.