Chapter 155 Enemies

"You see, this blade, it's crudely made and so old, I'm already thinking 50 spirit stones is too much," the fat man commented as he pointed and gestured towards the willow leaf blade in the stall owner's hand.

"A dying camel is still bigger than a horse. No matter how old it is, it's still a treasured artifact. Have you ever seen anyone buy a treasured artifact for 50 spirit stones?" the stall owner challenged.

"I'm not going to argue with you, 60 spirit stones, take it or leave it," the fat man stated with finality.

After thinking it over, the stall owner responded, "65."

"Just 60, not a stone more," the fat man insisted on the price.

"The lowest price is 65, take it or leave it," the stall owner was equally firm.

Without another word, the fat man turned and walked away.

Seeing that the other party was seriously leaving, the stall owner quickly shouted behind him, "Hey! Brother, come back, I'll let you have it for 60."