Because they lived relatively close, Guan Shouzhong prepared to expedite the organization of the base's Crystal Core inventory, and perhaps they could provide the list to Dragon Ruler that very night.
However, not everyone in the base's management layer believed that there were really people selling supplies, and upon learning that those people were residing in the Base Leader's yard, some immediately came to inquire by themselves.
"You aren't here to swindle Crystal Cores, are you?"
Yang Xingye looked at several people in front of him with displeasure.
Huang Yunxiang felt that his facial expressions were particularly forced when he spoke, and even the bags under his eyes seemed to quiver.
"Old man, who are you looking for?"
Lin Xiuyuan asked, as the squat, stocky figure with the monk-like bald patch made the man look too much like an old janitor, and he wanted to say that they had already cleaned up the side yard.
