C209 Cutting Stone

"Where's the vendor? Isn't anyone watching over this stall?" Ning Shuibing scanned the area, puzzled that no one had approached them for payment.

"Don't you know the rules? And yet you dare to mingle at Spirit Gathering Fate?"

The old man cast a disparaging glance at Ning Shuibing.

He then gestured to someone in the distance, and a server scurried over with a ledger and pen. "Fate Elder