chapter 344 Ten thousand year old lightning struck wood!

"How much is this short knife?" Eryx Aitken saw that the stall owner was a middle-aged man with shifty eyes. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. He walked over casually and picked up a black dagger. "Young Master, you have good taste! This short knife comes from the ruins of an ancient god. It is an ancient treasure. If you want it, you can take it directly for 100,000 low-grade spirit stones!" When the stall owner saw Eryx Aitken, his eyes suddenly lit up and he started talking incessantly. "One...