Chapter 972 Night King

‘Hold on a second! Do I require a license to buy things from this place? Why have I never heard of the black market license before?’ “I get it. This is your first time here, so you don’t have a black market license. In other words, you are not eligible to buy anything here.” The man picked up the two black coins and threw them back to Sotiria. “Alright, if you get it, then stop bothering me and get the hell out of my shop.” Sotiria knew there was nothing she could do anymore. She looked at the guns under the counter dejectedly, picked up the two black coins, and turned around. As soon as she spun around, she saw a man standing outside the shop. The man was wearing a pitch-black trench coat, a pair of black pants, and black leather shoes. He had a head of thick black hair and he was wearing a black mask that covered the area from his nose to his forehead. Right now, he was standing as stiff as a ramrod, staring at Sotiria with his pair of clear eyes. Sotiria did not know when he