The owner

Wang Jong sat back down with his face twisted. Even though he was from the governor’s official residence, he did not know what to do since the governor was not there with him.

Wang Jong did not have as much authority as the governor did. Thus, he could not stop people from humiliating him.

Wang Tao, who was there with Wang Jong, tightened his fists. His face also twisted. He was very angry. ‘Dogs! If the governor were here, you wouldn’t have dared to do this!’

Zi Tie glanced at Wang Tao and laughed when he saw his face. He raised the price. “Fifty-five thousand gold coins!”

Zi Tie was from the Violet Stars trade association, a direct competitor of the Tien Nan trade association—he could spend as much of the association’s money as he wanted, especially for the seal of an ancient graveyard, which was very rare.

The Violet Stars trade association would even reward him handsomely if he could take it back.

Zi Tie’s heart pounded with happiness when he thought about it.