C61 Treasure Trading Convention
Shen Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes and nodded at him.
After the two of them got off the car, they found that this place was a desolate area. However, there was a market nearby, and it was bustling with noise and excitement.
"Treasure Trading Convention..."
Shen Qingfeng had a strange expression on his face. He and Xu Jing walked side by side towards the market
