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!

wounds. However, since the Turnbulls were not a martial clan, they

not expect Frank's business in Bralog to

got out, would that not lead

the close shaves she had when she got her own spiritron vein. "Is this to your satisfaction, Mr. Lawrence?" Mobius asked just then, bringing Frank to his senses. Frank considered it, but before he could speak, a loud yell resounded

and he was none other than Mickus Salor, the heir to Clear Winds Pavilion who had just lost a handshake match

he stared at the spiritron vein, bellowing in disbelief as

the seller and violating Draconia's laws

since the spiritron vein was Draconia's most valuable treasure, the consequences

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