The newcomers to the Ghost Market are most eager to learn about its secrets.
The eyes of Hunchbacked Old Seven, which didn't match his shrewd appearance, looked at Qin Qin and Mo Yunchen.
"How much?"
"Ten thousand for a book, but information will cost you a hundred thousand!"
Hunchbacked Old Seven spread his hands, and Qin Qin smiled and said, "That's quite a price for your information!"
"Of course!"
"But I didn't bring that much cash with me!"
"No worries, I have a POS machine here!"
Hunchbacked Old Seven pulled out a POS machine from his bag; Qin Qin chuckled and swiped her card for a hundred and ten thousand.
Satisfied, Hunchbacked Old Seven put the POS machine away, "Ask whatever you want!"
"I want to know where Know-It-All is?"
