Over the course of several days, Luo Yao had been pondering this question.
However, no matter how much he pondered, he simply could not come up with an answer.
"This matter is probably not so simple," Luo Yao said with a faint smile. "I think it must be a trap."
"A trap aimed at our Luo Family?" Luo Ping's eyes also flashed with a hint of cold light. "These people certainly have a big appetite."
"Family Head, I will handle this matter," Luo Yao's eyes also flashed with a hint of cold light.
In the days that followed, Luo Yao continuously thought about this matter.
However, the more he thought about it, the more complex he realized the matter was.
What was the purpose of those people?
This question constantly troubled Luo Yao.
This situation continued for a good ten days or so.
In that time, those who had been selling ores and alchemy materials had already left Qingshi City.
As for the price of ores and alchemy materials, it had returned to normal levels.
