C232 The First Time They Met

Merchants always welcome customers with a smile, but when the shopkeeper heard the young warrior's question, his obliging grin abruptly solidified. He responded with a grave tone, "Shamanic Order? What Shamanic Order?"

"Who are you?"

"Didn't you come here to buy or sell?"

"Who told you about a Shamanic Order being here?"

The shopkeeper's complexion turned ashen, his hands shaking slightly