Qin Feng glanced at him indifferently, as if looking at a fool, then continued to rest with his eyes closed.
"..."
That person felt an intense sense of disdain, feeling even more displeased, then said, "How much are your handwritten secret books selling for? Three bucks? Five bucks? Hahaha..."
Qin Feng still ignored him.
The person saw this, anger swelling, and rolled his eyes as he stood up and loudly laughed to the people around, "Everyone come look, there's someone here selling martial arts secret manuals, and they're handwritten, hahaha..."
His companion chimed in with laughter, "Do you want to scale walls and leap rooftops? Do you want to roam the martial world? Then come buy martial arts manuals, special price nine ninety-nine, just nine ninety-nine, hahaha..."
The crowd, upon hearing someone was selling handwritten martial arts manuals, couldn't help but laugh too.
At this time.
