Having finished the recount, Han Yi's heart was already greatly shaken, but he still managed to suppress the change in his expression.
"Is it true?" Han Yi's face still showed some disbelief.
"Absolutely." The shopkeeper responded with firmness.
"Doesn't that mean I can't find the debtor for this sword?"
"That's not right. Profound Immortal Pavilion is the property of Xuandan Sect. I can go to other Immortal Cities to find the Profound Immortal Pavilion, but I have no evidence."
"No, I have to go to the Profound Immortal Pavilion to see. Even if the person is dead, the magic treasures in the pavilion are definitely still there. They need to compensate me with a magic treasure to make up for the price of selling a fake sword."
"Hmph!"
Han Yi snorted heavily, turned around and walked away. After taking two steps, without waiting for the shopkeeper behind him to exhale, he turned back.
