Mobius then unwrapped the red cloth to reveal the stark white phalange-the same one that Mr. Shrode had brought in last night.

"This is the spiritron vein I would trade with you, Mr. Lawrence," Mobius then said nonchalantly. "I can even tell you how it works-it can regenerate any wound and any missing body parts."

Frank narrowed his eyes at Mobius, words, his fingers touching the card Vicky gave him before he came.

There was no mistaking it now, as the card had both the address of this hotel and a photo of what the Turnbulls' lost spiritron vein looked like.

It was the one Mobius was showing them right now!

However, since the Turnbulls were not a martial clan, they did not care much even after acquiring the spiritual vein, instead consecrating

not expect Frank's business in Bralog to involve

word got out, would that not lead to a battle

to your satisfaction, Mr. Lawrence?" Mobius asked just

turned to find a long-haired youth, and he was none other than Mickus Salor, the heir to Clear Winds Pavilion who had just lost

widened as he stared at the spiritron vein, bellowing in disbelief as he pointed at

violating Draconia's laws against selling historical artifacts, let alone to

vein was Draconia's most valuable treasure, the consequences of losing

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