The mustached man looked at the scattered dragon scales on the table, and his heart was filled with shock.
His voice was trembling from the intense shock.
The mustached man looked at Joelson and, in that instant, he became respectful.
He originally thought that Joelson was just a down and out noble, but now it seemed that he had underestimated Joelson.
To be able to produce such a powerful dragon scale, how could Joelson be a simple character!
All of a sudden, the mustached man became a little flustered.
Perhaps Joelson's background was much more terrifying than he had guessed.
"Sir, this thing of yours is really too valuable. I don't dare to accept it!"
The mustached man said in fear and trepidation.
There was no change in the expression on Joelson's face as he said to the mustached man indifferently.
"Name your price. There's no need to say the rest."