Spectre ground his teeth slightly. He was disappointed that he had not received a 'Yes', 'Alright' or 'Okay' reply from the sword seller.
Aestus could not be blamed for such a response. He was, after all, a businessman and was only looking towards a more gainful decision than Spectre's satisfaction.
If a player who was interested in purchasing the sword appeared and was also ready to buy.
Aestus would not think about it twice before selling it off, even with Spectre standing right there in front of him.
The white-haired boy had just 150 coins in his stash and that was not even up to a third of the total amount that Aestus was selling Suncracker at.
Spectre loved the sword and cherished the thought of being its sole wielder. However, Aestus was not going to live off his customers' fantasies… and as such, needed coins for that.
Spectre lowered and shook his head for a few seconds, thinking of the next step to take.
