Sikong Toutian couldn't help but scratch his head. He thought for a long moment, then clapped his hands and said, "That's right, I remember now. There seems to be a Grave Auction today out in the Desolate Suburbs. According to the news from Chenggu Pavilion, the tomb's owner was likely an incredible Pharmacist, so there might be a lot of Ancient Medicines buried with him. The auction is about to start soon, and a lot of people have already gone. You two can go check it out. Who knows, you might even find some Rotting Nether Beans."
"Grave Auction?" Li Qiye narrowed his eyes, then nodded. "Let's go. Take me to see it."
Sikong Toutian was not at all willing. 'I wish I could get as far away from this Evil God as possible.' But the moment Li Qiye's eyes locked onto him, his skin crawled, and he didn't dare say another word. He could only lead the way for Li Qiye and the others.
