Cultivators clustered around the old blind man’s booth like clouds in the sky.

When Su Yi and company arrived, would-be customers had already formed several rings around the booth, and the crowd was so densely packed that not even water could get through.

All eyes were upon the five black ghost lanterns emanating blood-colored candlelight.

It was just as the vendors said; most of the cultivators who visited the ghost market were hoping to obtain one of the old blind man’s ghost lanterns.

“Senior, I have a treasure bone…” said a young cultivator. He took out a jade box and presented it. Inside was a glittering black treasure bone flowing with spirituality.

“A Mistsoul Beast’s treasure bone?” The crowd was instantly in uproar. A treasure bone of this level was shockingly precious; it was comparable to a Spirit Dao treasure.

There was no doubt that this young cultivator had come prepared.

“In the current Azure Continent, such a bone is indeed rare,” said the old blind man, praising it in his raspy voice. Although he had no eyeballs, it seemed he could sense the treasure bone’s miraculousness.

The young cultivator instantly lit up. “Then can I trade it for a ghost l...