C508 Old Friends Meeting!

"I want this necromancy!"

An ice-cold voice sounded from behind Ye Xuan. Immediately, a gust of wind blew past Ye Xuan's body. A slender hand grabbed at the scroll on the stone table in front of Ye Xuan's eyes.

Ye Xuan frowned. This person clearly knew that he was trading with the old man in gray, so he forcefully interrupted the trade. It was taboo to do so here. However