"Oh, I certainly need to have a look first! My friend, I’m in a hurry—the Earl Tom has invited me to enjoy a wonderful afternoon tea!"
A woman clad in mink fur urged.
There were four people present who had the qualifications and strength to purchase the merchandise from Martha’s hands.
Two men and two women.
Besides the bearded man with two Golden Desert Eagles at his lower back and the mink-clad lady.
Another was a middle-aged man with a weathered face, carrying a long samurai sword.
The last one was a beautiful woman in her twenties or thirties, gently shaking a tall glass of red wine in her hand and chuckling.
"Hey! I’m talking to you, mischievous nun. You’re opening that sack slower than Aunt Susan’s snail next door."
"Don’t rush, you’ll see."
As the sack was untied, a tiny pink head also appeared.
The first to react was Irina, the lady in mink fur.
"My God! I can’t believe my eyes! Good heavens, this pink demon looks just like a little angel— you know, this is terrible!"
The mob boss who was just griping about the price shut his mouth.
Honestly, the pink demon’s handsome appearance left no room for criticism.
Even the Big Swordsman, who had been motionless, started to gleam in his eyes after seeing Mu Xitang.
Is he that beautiful?
When he grows up, he’ll definitely be a nation-wrecking presence...
The beautiful woman, Yali, put down her wine glass and made a bid directly.
"I bid 100 Flower Coins."
The crowd watching from afar immediately erupted into chaos.
That’s a total of 7900 Gold Coins!
The bearded gang leader, who had been stingy just before, sneered twice.
"A useless bull can sell for a lousy 50 Flower Coins, and you bid 100 Flower Coins for a pink demon?"
"I bid 200 Flower Coins and, on top of that, I’ll add two Purification Talismans."
Purification Talismans!
Good grief, Kael, known as the strongest underground force in neighboring towns, can spit out two talismans just like that!
These items can heal wounds infected by demons.
Many people on-site drooled with envy at the sight of the Purification Talismans.
Yali continued to bid.
"Two Purification Talismans? What a joke. I bid 300 Flower Coins and add one Holy Light Pill!"
This item could permanently enhance one’s strength.
In the long run, it was undoubtedly more valuable than the one-time use Purification Talismans.
"What are the attributes of this Holy Light Pill?"
Martha asked for the first time, clearly very interested in the Holy Light Pill.
She also couldn’t help but admire Ms. Yali from the big city for her generous spending.
Simple and straightforward, the most common and cost-effective type of Holy Light Pill.
Martha sighed, feeling slightly disappointed.
Strength was indeed good, but it wasn’t what Martha most desired.
If possible, a Spirit-type Holy Light Pill would have been perfect.
But Martha also knew that such a prime item probably wouldn’t end up in her hands.
After pondering for a long time, the mink-clad lady Irina also made a bid, but it seemed somewhat hesitant.
"It’s a bit unfortunate; I left home in a rush this time and don’t have many rare items on me. Well, I’ll just bid 1000 Flower Coins, as I happen to have some gold notes on me."
The entire Moonlight Tavern had fallen silent.
Such extravagance was inconceivable...
"It’s not Gold Coins, it’s the currency with an exchange rate of 1:79!"
"This won’t do, I, Kael, am not short of money either! Here’s the deal, I’ll not only add up to 500 of the currency, but I’ll also throw in a carriage loaded with firearms!"
"Firearms? What’s so good about that? I’d rather give this beautiful young nun a pair of demon-exorcising earrings..."
Seeing the three people still bidding.
Martha’s face still hesitant...
The items were not bad, but they still fell a little short of her expectations.
Couldn’t they raise the stakes a bit more?
"My dear fellas, take a good look, this little demon isn’t old at all, just take her home and train her well, and perhaps in the near future, she might become the most obedient and loyal servant you’ve ever had."
¯ิ˚‧º·(•́ε•̀) "Sip- Ptui!"
Mu Xitang spat at Martha’s golden mask.
Now, she was not as scared.
It was clear that these people did not intend to kill her but wanted to buy her instead.
If that was the case.
All she had to do was to delay time until her dad found her...
Seeing Mu Xitang spitting at the nun, the mink-coated noble lady Irina shook her head disapprovingly.
"Look at this little demon, though tied up, her bad roots are apparent, utterly impolite, and she won’t be an easy one to train."
"I don’t have your so-called manners! I, Mu Xitang, have roamed the jianghu for so long, I’ve seen all sorts of things! If it wasn’t for my powers being restrained by this little wench, I’d explode each of your heads one by one!"
Mu Xitang: (ꐦ๑◣3◢๑)‧º·¯ิ˚ "Sip~ptui~"
After speaking, a crystal-clear salivary missile accurately landed on the old face of noble lady, Irina.
At this moment, the trio with duct-taped mouths were also stunned.
They could only secretly admire that she indeed is Jiang Xiao’s daughter...
This familiar spit attack was exactly Jiang Xiao’s style.
"I want to smack this little demon’s mouth so badly! She is so filthy and terrible! Oh, God! I can hardly believe what is happening right now!"
Irina said while wiping the spit off her face and threatening to kill the pink little demon.
Seeing the furious Irina, Martha hurriedly stepped forward to intervene.
"Oh, Mrs. Irina, please calm down a bit. I understand your current mood might be worse than the apple pie that the couple next door baked, but you really can’t hit this little demon, trust me, unless you buy her, she doesn’t belong to you."
The others also echoed Martha’s words, not wanting Irina to harm the little pink-haired demon.
"You need to maintain your image, Mrs. Irina. You can’t let this little demon ruin your noble temper."
"Oh, God, this little demon’s fiery temperament! I love her so much."
Clearly, Yali was very fond of the distinctive Mu Xitang. Instead of shrinking back, she went forward and patted Mu Xitang’s little head.
The little pink-haired demon snorted and began shaking her head from side to side, trying to avoid Yali’s pat.
Her adorable antics left the bearded Loki completely defenseless.
So he stretched out a big hand, intending to pinch Mu Xitang’s little face.
"It’s possible, so pretty and cute, and pink too, she’ll definitely be fun to train properly in the future."
Watching the big hand getting closer, Mu Xitang remembered the words her father had told her...
Jiang Xiao: [If any creepy uncles, strange big brothers, or even old grandpas try to touch you, don’t be polite with them! Later, I’ll teach you ’Awei Eighteen Forms,’ don’t hesitate, just go for it!]
Mu Xitang’s expression chilled, muttering quietly in her mouth.
"Awei Eighteen Forms..."
The people present did not catch the meaning behind the girl’s words.
However, the curly-haired and bearded men, including the male viewers in the livestream, subconsciously tightened their legs and took two steps back.
Which version of the Awei Eighteen Forms?
"Three-inch deep knee strike! Ah-da!!"
No one expected that the cute-looking pink little demon would unleash such a ruthless technique.
Her small knee, with a wooshing sound, struck Loki directly in his sensitive spot.
Seeing Loki gasp in cold air.
He then let out a scream that only a world-class tenor could produce.
The tall man of one ninety-five, his tears instantly dried up!