Chapter 369: Concert

He unlocked his phone and pulled up a few photos for Salvatore Casson to see. The items were a spearhead and a coil of golden rope. "There's divine blood on the spearhead," the Big Man said. "The rope's the strange part. Wrap someone up with it, and no matter how high their cultivation is, they won't break free." Salvatore asked, "What's the price?" "Fifty for the spearhead. Eighty for the rope." Fifty meant five billion. Salvatore weighed it for a moment, then took out a mid-to-low grade Drako...