Shen Yanxiao's attire was so mysterious that the dwarf was sure that he had never seen her before.
He often came to this bazaar, and he was also familiar with the dwarves who sold potions. Shen Yanxiao seemed to have appeared out of thin air. Today was the first time he had seen her.
Shen Yanxiao thought for a moment and said, "I am a herbalist from the Momo Tribe."
The Momo Tribe was an extremely small tribe at the edge of the Storm Continent. Shen Yanxiao believed that the other party would not know much about them.
"Momo Tribe? It sounds very far away. No wonder you brought so many potions with you." The dwarf thought it through. The location of the Momo Tribe must be very far from their bazaar. If Shen Yanxiao came here to sell potions, she would have to spend many days on the road. If she did not bring a lot of potions to sell, the trip would not be worth it.
