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The person at the next stall was indeed the burly man with a face full of flesh who had been in front of Guding at the counter earlier. He immediately recognized Guding.
Guding glanced down at his stall, displaying what was previously appraised as "worthless" by the treasure-appraisal robot: the axe.
"Does this guy really think this axe is worth something?" Guding couldn't comprehend. He initially thought the man was deliberately causing trouble at the counter, but now he had set up his stall inside the tower, where a daily stall fee was charged.
"Hey, kid, don't go!" Guding paused for a moment in front of his stall, then turned to walk toward the next one, but the man called out to him.
"What do you want?" Guding turned his head back, somewhat puzzled.
"I just wanted to ask you if the item you later got appraised was also found worthless."
