Chapter 74: An Authentic Mountain Recluse Piece!

When he heard that, the bearded shop owner looked at Diego Santee as if he were an idiot and nearly burst out laughing. As the owner, no one knew the quality of his stock better than he did. The scroll in Diego's hands was junk that street peddlers had picked up in nearby villages. "Kid, that landscape you're holding was picked up in some village. It's a damaged piece with little to no value." The bearded owner didn't want to waste time. He said bluntly, "If you want it, two hundred dollars and...