They're really treating him like he's nothing.
But he was interested in what this man said, willing to fund more One-Star Items for him just to see him do more, until he's placed in a museum.
Well, that got him interested.
"So you mean you're pretty powerful?"
He raised an eyebrow slightly and looked at the man in the screen, who called himself Young Master Drake.
"Not bad, I guess."
Young Master Drake's expression was calm, and he casually nodded: "Basically, my family owns this entire Good Cat Star area."
"Impressive. Then send me another 1 billion One-Star Items, let's see your power."
Young Master Drake hesitated, a hint of a smile flashed across his eyebrows: "Not bad, you don't seem scared at all. It looks like you're pretty confident. You should know that none of the people I've targeted before were not terrified."
"And many of them even came to me, pleading, offering expensive gifts, even their own wives."