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!

physical wounds. However, since the Turnbulls were not a martial clan, they did not care much even after acquiring the spiritual vein, instead consecrating it at their

did not expect Frank's business in Bralog to involve

that not lead to

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

find a long-haired youth, and he was none other than Mickus Salor, the heir

bellowing in disbelief as he pointed at Frank, "How dare you...

was clearly presuming that Frank was the seller and violating Draconia's

Draconia's most valuable treasure, the consequences of losing it to

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