Trevor Ye and his companions had just returned from Juchi Peak. When they were near Wanshou Peak, he remembered that Xie Yuce had gone to see his master, so he planned to return to the temple regardless of everything. However, he was stopped by Fatty Wu.
"Stop! You are not allowed to go." Wu Daren's eyes were round, and he pointed at his nose in disbelief, "You have to sell this magic weapon first. You gave me a rotten magic weapon that cost a hundred top-grade spirit stones, but how can I sell it? This is a stupid thing you did. How can I explain it to the Tiger King?"
"I gave one to Hu Li. As the younger brother of the Tiger King, he was quite satisfied. This means that other demon tribes might be the same." Trevor Ye couldn't help but be anxious, fearing that his master would be wronged if he went too late. "It's just more than ten magic weapons. I'm trying to get the Tiger Tribe to offer a price. I need to know whether these magic weapons are valuable before I come back."
"What do you mean by 'maybe'? You are too irresponsible, Trevor Ye. I respect you as the peak master, but don't always boss me around. You usually deal with the Tiger King the most, so the peak master has to take the lead. Nolan Rong asked you to come back to guard the Ten Thousand Beasts Peak, but you left without saying anything. Ask yourself if you are worthy of Nolan Rong!"
Wu Daren refused to let him go. After all, it was their first time to buy and sell, and the magic weapons were all chosen by Trevor Ye. Besides, the Tiger King was comparable to the fifth level of the Spiritual Emperor. How could he be interested in a broken magic weapon that was exchanged for only a hundred top-grade spiritual stones? Both the master and the apprentice had top-grade brain circuits in dealing with things, which he could not understand!
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