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The man's tone was relaxed. Han Fei could even sense the smile behind his mask. He said, "The first thing you did after you came in was observe, and you seemed quite surprised and puzzled. So, why have you come to the Specter?"

Han Fei smiled. "Selling, shopping, just like everybody else."

The man looked around. "They're all selling stuff. I wonder, what are you selling? Anything good?"

After a brief hesitation, Han Fei replied, "Sea Swallowing Seashells, and miscellaneous items."

"Well! Selling Sea Swallowing Seashells at the Specter, you must've killed a lot of people! This is indeed a convenient place to sell them. Do you have any legit goods other than them? Like high-quality spiritual weapons?"

Han Fei's lips cramped. High-quality spiritual weapons? How many people in the level-three fishery had high-quality spiritual weapons?