Chu Li laughed after hearing this. "The Godly Knife Faction is so imposing! However, sadly this isn't a coincidence, and this treasure is not the one that your brother dropped; I bought this from a poor and lonely man for just a hundred taels of silver."
"One hundred taels?" Their eyes instantly shone.
The taller young man suddenly said, "Then…then we'll buy it from you for two hundred, what do you think? Imagine earning a hundred taels just from reselling it, isn't that a good deal?"
Chu Li shook his head. "I fancy knives too."
"Well, after earning a hundred taels, you can just go buy another knife," the taller man tried to convince Chu Li.
Chu Li let out a forceful laugh. "Didn't you say that you dropped the knife? Why do you want to buy it back now?"
Chu Li could see straight through the taller young man, he acted really polite but was actually cunning and suspicious.