61 For the sake of justice!

Bai Ming stood on top of a two story house, staring coldly at the scene unfolding at his stall.

Bam!

A large crowd of cultivators were gathered around a stall in the eastern part of the Teng city, a smashing sound came from the tiny stall.

Thereafter, a coarse and arrogant voice resounded, "Hmph, what sort of formation is this? This is but a third rate formation, you dare sell this to me at this absurd price?"

"Hmph!" Bai Ming's gaze shone with coldness as he moved closer to the scene.

He had just received a message from Yang lai saying someone had come to find trouble at his stall.

Bai Ming immediately understood this problem was not so simple, he right away connected this issue with red lotus sect and thinking of how Lu Yunjie had readily sold him the formation flags, he was certain this was the city Lord's doing. People who do business hate these kinds of problems, but Bai Ming on the contrary was happy.