Ever since Yu Qing Qian was wanted, every time she went to the black market to sell potions or go to the large chambers of commerce to buy resources, she would impersonate the appearance and aura of rather well-known people.
This made it impossible for those big forces to track her down, and each time they investigated and pursued her, it’d become chaos.
After dinner, Yu Qing Qian left the restaurant and walked out of an empty alley as a handsome and suave man.
Yu Qing Qian followed a man in a city for two days a month ago, and imitated his every move very similarly.
Then she blatantly went to the shops in the city to buy a lot of resources before going to the black market to sell Master-level potions.
There were very few Pharmacists in the Land of Imprisonment, while there were many spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs—at cheap prices too—so each time Yu Qing Qian bought them, she would refine them all into potions and sell them. The price could be increased dozens of times. Not only was it a booming profit, but the quality of the potions was also improving rapidly.
Although the people of the underground black market had been spoken to by the forces of the twelve cities, but they still welcomed Yu Qing Qian and transacted as usual. After all, they had no worries about selling such potions, and they could also cultivate powerhouses, which was a win-win situation.
Of course, there were two times when the forces of the underground black market wanted to ‘rob the robber’, but eventually, Yu Qing Qian wiped out all those forces. After the news spread, no one in the black market dared to have such thoughts again, but they simply couldn’t refuse trading with her.
Yu Qing Qian came out of the black market after selling the potions in exchange for a lot of spiritual jade. Just as she was about to find an empty alley to change, a group of people headed towards her.
The leader was a handsome and suave man who looked exactly like her.
Coincidentally, the man also saw Yu Qing Qian walking out of the black market not far away, and both of them were stunned.
“Fuck, you stinky boy actually impersonated me this time.” The handsome man was a direct descendant from the largest chamber of commerce in the Land of Imprisonment, so he naturally knew a lot of secret information that had occurred recently.
Among the information was the mysterious man who appeared impersonating people from various major forces, selling Master-level potions and acquiring resources, but he ever expected that the other party would actually impersonate him this time.
But he wasn’t angry, and instead, extremely excited.
Yu Qing Qian originally wanted to run—after all, this was Bing Yan City, and fighting would inevitably attract advanced-level powerhouses.
But seeing that the handsome man didn’t have any murderous intent, and instead, had a faint excitement in his eyes, she stopped.
“Can’t help it, you’re just to handsome and suave.” Yu Qing Qian hooked her lips, making his handsome face look a bit more devilish.
The handsome man was startled, then laughed aloud: “Kid, you’ve got good eyesight.”
Then he looked around. This wasn’t a busy street, and there weren’t many people passing by. He walked a few steps closer and asked: “Are you interested in having a drink and chatting?”
He had only thought of going to the underground black market recently to see if he could find any unexpected treasures, but he didn’t expect to meet this person. The harvest was indeed huge.
“Sure!” Yu Qing Qian smiled after thinking about it.
The handsome man waved to the people following him: “You lot, all retreat.”
“Sir, it’s not safe for you to be alone, we…” One of them stepped out bravely, but was interrupted halfway through.
The handsome man said impatiently: “Enough now, I have a sense of propriety, you lot leave, don’t let any of this leak, otherwise you’ll be executed.”
The several people looked at each other and could only retreat helplessly. This master had always been a person who never played by the rules and they dared not disobey.
Seeing his people retreat, the handsome man wasn’t afraid of Yu Qing Qian. He walked to her and invited with a smile: “I know a good place to have a drink, do you want to go there?”
Yu Qing Qian chuckled: “Let’s go, lead the way.” She naturally liked places with alcohol.