"Hello there, I saw you while you were leaving the market and couldn't help but notice the earring you had bought." Fourth flashed a wry smile, "It's something belonging to my ancestors, so I hope you can return it to me."
He then waved his hand, "Of course, I'll pay the appropriate price."
'That's a pretty straightforward approach.' Compass Carburettor thought as he looked at Fourth, noticing how the other party's appearance hadn't changed by much.
He then took out the earring, squinting as he gazed at it, quoting a price calmly, "Seventy Royal Xetuka."
"What?" Fourth blurted out in shock, unable to believe his ears of the price he heard.
It was a large sum enough to set up a company in the capital city itself. And here he was, asking for such a sum.
