Originally, I thought there wouldn't be any additional gains from this transaction, but just two hours before the deal was about to conclude, Zhou Ping from the Luofu Sword Sect, who had not appeared until now, showed up on the third floor of the inn.
He was in a sorry state, as if he had just been through a fierce battle. His entire body was charred, and, most alarmingly, he had a terrifying wound on his chest that almost tore his torso apart, even faintly revealing the incessantly beating organs inside.
It was certain that the wound had been treated beforehand, but due to the severity of the injury, blood was still constantly oozing out.
Zhou Ping, being a frequent visitor to the Ruins Market, was quite amiable with others and maintained very good relations with most of the older members of the market. Seeing him in such a state, De Guen, Elon, Luke, and others immediately came forward.
"What happened to you, Brother Zhou Ping!"
