Feng Bailing's gaze wandered through the crowd, finally settling on Xiao Junci.
"Regent King, are you also afraid of the Underworld Market?"
"Joke. This king fears neither heaven nor earth."
In front of Feng Bailing, Xiao Junci would not admit defeat.
Moreover, he was not afraid of the Underworld Market at all.
Although most people dared not take action, a small number of people like Xiao Junci were already tempted, and in fact, without Feng Bailing mentioning it, Xiao Junci had a bad debt to settle with the Underworld Market.
Xiao Junci had long been a regular of the Underworld Market, and even a VIP. He had purchased Monkey Wine and Purple Ginseng there, all at great expense, originally intended for life-saving purposes.
Unexpectedly, things went south in the Red Scorpion Desert; Xiao Junci first found that Monkey Wine was no different from horse urine, and then that the Purple Ginseng was simply a rotten piece of wood, without any medicinal effect to speak of.
