Xue Fanxin ignored the shocked gazes of the surrounding people and walked leisurely into the city. As she walked, she saw an old man selling candied hawthorns by the side, so she walked over to take a look.
"Grandpa, how much is this candied hawthorn?"
"No… no money." When the old man saw the Lord of the Nether City behind Xue Fanxin, he was already frightened and could not even speak properly. In the end, he simply stuffed the entire batch of candied hawthorns to Xue Fanxin. "Miss, I'll give you all these candied hawthorns. It's free, it's free."
The old man selling candied hawthorns fled in a panic as soon as he finished speaking. He looked like he was quite frightened.
