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!

Turnbulls were not a martial

did not expect Frank's business

would that not lead to

she could still vividly remember the close shaves she had when she got her own spiritron vein. "Is this to your satisfaction, Mr. Lawrence?" Mobius

none other than Mickus Salor, the heir to Clear Winds Pavilion who had just

eyes widened as he stared at the spiritron vein, bellowing in disbelief as he pointed at Frank, "How dare

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

valuable treasure, the

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