The worker's smile suddenly froze in place after hearing that.
"Y-you mean ten, right?"
"Ten thousand."
"A hundred?"
"Ten thousand."
"A thousand?"
Rean's mouth twitched after repeating his answer a couple of times. "Is this some kind of joke? I keep saying ten thousand, so it's ten thousand. Or what? Could it be that your bank can't exchange them?"
The worker quickly shook his head as he replied, "N-No! That's not it. It's just that no one would throw away so many Rank Two Divine Stones. They're a cultivator's lifeline, after all."
Rean was confused to hear that. "Throw away? I'm not throwing anything away. I'm just exchanging them for Rank One Divine Stones."
