Hearing Li Mu's words, Ding Yi put on a look of pure contempt.

"You're too naive. Such a small market is like the food market of Mount Shu. What good stuff can come out of it? What gold can you pick up from a pile of rotten carrots and vegetables? Besides, these vendors are as shrewd as monkeys. If there was really something good, they would have put it away for themselves long ago. How could you ever have a chance to pick it up? How naive and childish your hope is! Let me tell ...