"Shop, store owner, I have a distinguished customer here who wants to buy things from our store."

Med jogged all the way to the store and said hurriedly.

"Seeing you like that, if you have anything to say slowly, isn't it just buying things? Just buy whatever you want. The more I buy, the happier I am."

The store owner is an old man in his sixties.

He scolded Mede while drinking tea.

"No, what this person wants to buy is not available in the store. What they want to buy is a dragon species that appears with the tenth-level space snake."

After Med finished speaking intermittently, he saw the shop in front of him and stood up.

"Pu ~"

The teapot that was originally placed quietly on the side fell to the ground and shattered.

"What kind of dragon species? I haven't heard of it before. Let them get out. I don't have the things they want to buy here!"

The shop owner scolded.

The momentum also exploded in an instant.

The strong sense of oppression made Mede, who had passed the tribulation in front of him, almost kneeling down.

"Shop... Shopkeeper, don't be angry."
Chapter completed!