"Myself." Zhai Chenming raised his arm, his wound has healed because of the special medicine purchased by Trade City.

The teller glanced and shook his head, "Sorry, even if I bought a palm, I can't connect it."

Zhai Chenming almost lost his voice, "Why??"

Isn't it that you can buy everything in the trading city? Nothing can't be bought, only unexpected.

"You have been permanently deprived of your palms by Lord City Lord. You can buy anything, except for the palms."

Zhai Chenming took two steps back with a pale face, and then stepped forward, "I don't believe it, I want to buy it, why can't it work if I haven't tried it?"

"If you want to buy other items, please tell me. If not, please leave. There are still people in line behind."

Zhai Chenming had already felt a very powerful force, pressing from all sides of the shop, the heavy feeling almost made him kneel.

As a last resort, he could only turn around and leave.

But Zhai Chenming was not reconciled. He walked down the street gloomily, and soon he found someone who looked very embarrassed and almost destitute.

"Go and do something for me."

Zhai Chenming took out a generous Rubik's Cube, and the person he found agreed.

The man took the Rubik's Cube and went to the shop, choosing another counter.

During this half an hour, Zhai Chenming waited in the corner and scanned the surroundings with cold eyes.

Looking at these people, all smiles, excited to go to the shop in the trading city.

He couldn't understand why they were so happy. What's so good about the Rubik's Cube world? The people here are not white mice, but small animals for people to watch.

It didn't take long before the man came back with two boxes.

Looking at the two boxes, Zhai Chenming happily received it.

"Okay, you can go."

Zhai Chenming returned to the inn with the box excitedly, and shut himself in the room, planning to study how to put his two palms on it.

After only studying for a long time, no matter what he did, there was no way to connect both palms to his arm.

He remembered that the teller had said that he had been deprived of the palm of his hand by the city lord of the trading city, namely Tang Guo.

Vaguely in his heart, he had a bad feeling.

He doesn't believe in evil, but he doesn't try, he always feels unwilling. So, he went to the street again, searched for a long time, finally found a person whose left palm was in the same position as his broken hand, and gave him a palm.

Under the surprised gaze, this person quickly took the palm of his hand.

He cut the wound and dripped blood to the seam of his palm. A magical thing happened and the palm was automatically connected.

In the blink of an eye, the traces of the seams disappeared, as if the palm of his hand had grown on him.

Zhai Chenming was a little startled, originally he did this when he took over the palm.

He dismissed the person, went back to the room, did what the other person had done, and tried again.

But lying on the table with palms, there was no reaction at all.

Yi Yingxue opened the door and saw Zhai Chenming slashing a palm with a knife, cutting it into several pieces.

She hurriedly stopped, "Aming, don't be like this."

"I'm not like this, how should I raise it? I am the one who broke my hand, not you." Zhai Chenming pushed Yi Yingxue away and walked out blankly.

Yi Yingxue knew that there was no way to recover Zhai Chenming's palm.

If it can be recovered, Zhai Chenming does not need to go by herself, she would have bought it for him a long time ago.