There are quite a few stalls, mostly run by Free Explorers, selling whatever they've acquired on the spot.
After disembarking from the spacecraft, Robbin took a deep breath of the air, which was slightly murky due to the gathering of various life forms. Though it had a hint of an unpleasant stench, it still put him in a cheerful mood.
He stretched his body, his bones cracking loudly as he twisted his head, "I thought I'd suffocate to death..."
Li Ming observed the surroundings. Robbin had done his homework before arriving: "Don't bother with the shops on both sides. They've been here long-term, selling fixed items. The central stalls are the important ones—mostly run by Free Explorers."
"Of course, there are also plenty of people trying to pass off junk. You'll need a sharp eye."
He appeared enthusiastic and had already retrieved the Skull, holding it in his hand. In the past, he had relied on the butler to score some rare finds, and this time, he was even more confident.
