Dao Masters Of Demonic Cultivation

38: Mingyun, the god of fate

"Hey, mister! Pass me the cabbages!"

  The market was busy and noisy as always. Villagers were energetically moving about the market square that Morning, making their purchase and selling off their products too.

  The market scene was loaded with people clustered together which made smooth movement a bit difficult.

  "Hey! Mister! Give me two cans of drinks!" An old man stood before a drinking shop, the man selling the drinks was Busy with lots of customers that it made him a bit slow to reply this old man who seemed patient enough.

  The man was briefly done settling others with their drinks and necessities and then turned to the old man dressed in raggy clothes and looking unkempt.

  "Hey! old man, what do you want again?" He questioned, his tone high and harsh. This was the normal tone he used to his customer as a business manhandling such loud business. It was pretty much normal.

  The old man hesitated with