Han Fei found the deal ridiculously informal. If he were going to sell something precious like the Big Red Trunk, wouldn't everybody around see it?
As if sensing Han Fei's confusion, the faceless man on his opposite side said, "Don't worry. What can happen even if others see your treasure? Nobody knows who you are. If you're scared of stalkers, we offer back door service. By paying a thousand mid-quality pearls, you can leave through a private chamber. After that, nobody will be able to identify you."
Han Fei was briefly stunned. "That's only based on the presumption that the Specter is absolutely fair, right?"
The faceless man nodded. "Whoever comes to the Specter trusts us. Something may happen to you on the dragon boat in the level-three fishery, but nothing will ever happen on the Specter."
Slightly relieved, Han Fei grabbed a Sea Swallowing Seashell and asked, "Please appraise this Sea Swallowing Seashell."
