"What! Eighth-grade ferocious beast hide? Is that for real?"
"To me, it looks like just a regular piece of fabric. It doesn't resemble beast hide at all."
"Could it be that Charles is doing this on purpose, claiming a normal piece of cloth is high-grade ferocious beast hide, trying to find a sucker?"
While others were discussing, the stall owner could no longer contain the smile on his face and spoke up:
"The rules of the item exchange market state that once a deal is done, it cannot be changed. This is not ferocious beast hide, it's just a piece of rag I picked up in the wild!"
Celestine was standing nearby. She crouched down and reached out to touch the fabric. It felt very ordinary, as if it could be torn with just a bit of force.
In her eyes, it didn't resemble ferocious beast hide at all, it was just a low-quality piece of cloth.
