Gold-rank

"Understood. I'm willing to trade the Egg of Bloodthirsty Rat, but what I seek in return is no ordinary item," Harrison spoke with an unmistakable tone of unwavering certainty.

"Okay!" came the prompt reply, tinged with eagerness.

David's eyes flickered, as if recalling something. "Harrison, I've seen your fireball performance in the square. Have you ever considered joining us at Blood Thorns?"

His voice held a hint of inquiry, but it was clear he was unaware of Harrison's latest affiliations. 

In fact, Harrison had already found his place with the Celestial Bureau. 

David's perception of him was still tied to the image of Harrison unleashing fireballs in the square.

"Ha ha, thanks, but I prefer to walk my own path," Harrison chuckled in response, his voice carrying an air of gentle but firm refusal.