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I Cultivate Through a Madman's Asylum

"Passers by, don't miss out! Second-hand ladies' underwear, cough cough..." Ivan yelled at the entrance of his small shop, which specialized in selling second-hand ladies' underwear exclusively for men's service. In this era where superpowers were prevalent across the entire Earth, Ivan chose the path of cultivation. How dare these mere superhumans have the audacity to challenge the mighty cultivator? And to top it off, at the start, he occasionally encountered a beautiful girl having fun alone in the dance studio...

Holyshit · Urban
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Chapter 19: Moon Spirit Black Market

Ivan walked through the night under the cover of darkness, carrying a black box in his hand. It was used to hold the high heels.

It was already midnight.

There was hardly anyone on the streets.

Even some of the streetlights were turned off to save electricity.

Ivan was dressed in black from head to toe, and his face was covered by a black cloth mask.

He would strike it rich tonight!!

In District D, where Ivan lived, there were quite a few small shops that bought and sold second-hand luxury goods.

Since he was also in the business of selling second-hand goods, he knew the locations of these shops.

One of the shops was located ten kilometers away from Ivan's home.

When Ivan had gone to the black market previously, the black market owner had introduced him to this shop.

It was said that this shop would accept anything, and the prices they offered were very satisfactory!!

Based on the address that the black market owner had given him, Ivan quickly ran across the eaves.

Since he had already changed his clothes, he did not have to worry about being recognized.

About an hour later, it was one in the midnight.

Ivan arrived at a small hill on the outskirts of the city.

At first glance, there were no buildings in sight, only some green vegetation.

The sound of crickets chirping could be heard, and there was a slight breeze.

However, if one observed carefully, one would discover a cluster of fireflies gathered in the forest on the small hill.

There seemed to be a wooden house in the area surrounded by the fireflies.

When Ivan reached the wooden house, a large signboard came into view.

"Moon Spirit Black Market!?"

Ivan could not help but read the words out loud.

A few black lines slid down his forehead.

He had thought that people were just calling this place the Moon Spirit Black Market, but he did not expect it to be so blatant.

However, Ivan did not think too much about it. He walked up the wooden steps and knocked gently on the door.

In the next second, the door was pulled open by a surge of ability energy.

The dim yellow light from inside shone on Ivan's face.

The first thing he saw was a hanging oil lamp. A wooden counter was placed near the left side.

This place really felt like a black market...

Ivan did not pay much attention to it and stepped into the shop.

"Is anyone here?" he called out tentatively.

However, it was completely silent inside. There was not a single sound.

Could it be that he went to the toilet?

This black market usually opened at night, and when there was no one around, it was mostly because the owner had gone to the toilet.

Let's wait a while.

With this thought in mind, Ivan carefully observed the entire room.

The decorations inside were mostly screens, and the floor was entirely made of wood.

He could also see that the door to the backyard was open, and there was a pond in the yard.

The moonlight shone on the pond, clearly illuminating the red and white koi fish in it.

This place was actually quite suitable for living.

"Strange, why hasn't the owner come out yet?" Ivan frowned slightly.

Just as Ivan was thinking this, a tinkling sound suddenly caught his attention.

He quickly turned around and saw a girl wearing a fox mask standing at the counter, which had been empty just a moment ago.

"What would you like to sell, sir?"

The girl's voice sounded very light and inexplicably alluring.

After a brief moment of surprise, Ivan placed the shoebox on the counter and said directly, "Give me a price."

The girl's gaze did not seem to be on the shoebox, but instead, she looked Ivan up and down before smiling.

"You seem to be a student of Blue Mountain Academy, aren't you?"

These words struck Ivan like a bolt of lightning!!

His eyes widened, and his body froze in place.

Was he exposed!?

Or perhaps... did this black market have a connection with Charline?