"You… who are you exactly? You're a supreme master and yet, you claim only to be here to sell these godly items?" Ying Sha asked as she clutched the mint packaging in her hand. "I may have been stuck for years in opening my Sixth Gate but I can tell… this contains an essence of the world. Pure, untainted essence. The kind that hasn't existed since the Age of Cataclysm."
Hearing that, Lin Mo couldn't help but smirk, "Good catch, dear customer. To answer your question, I am merely a simple shopkeeper. My products, however, came from the hands of the divine."
"Divine?" Everyone in the room produced a question mark on top of their heads as it had been a long time since someone mentioned a divine existence. Although some ambitious martial artists often take up a title with a 'Divine' suffix, that didn't mean anything other than their attempt to appear peerless.
