C529 [the Intelligence of the Stone City.]

Qin Ming didn't hesitate and walked straight into the shop.

Inside, the shop revealed a world of its own, with five Martial Cultivators seated, silently organizing their items. As the door swung open, all eyes turned toward it.

"Sect Master?" A young man, caught off guard, stood up with a look of surprise.

"Sit," Qin Ming gestured