"Armament Master!" Someone cried out.
The guests in the shop had long since noticed the events happening here. Ever since Bei Gong Tang had started selling her pills, they began to crowd around the area.
Encountering two fourth ranked Alchemists was stunning enough, but now even an Armament Master appeared.
Would a group like this lack cash? There was absolutely no way. They sold pills and spirit tools right in front of everyone, wasn't it just to slap Sima You Ze and gang in the face?
There was a pin drop silence in the large hall and only the voices of the two taking stock of the spirit tools voiced out tiny voices counting numbers.
Little Tu stood beside Bei Gong Tang and said to Wei Zi Qi, "Big Brother Zi Qi, you don't have pills or spirit tools eh!"
