Chapter 1787 Princess Anne

“If I may, sir, how did this sword come into your possession?” Jared asked.
In response, the merchant gazed toward the distant snowy peak. “I was picking some snow lotus a few years ago when I found this sword. Starting off exceptionally sharp, it became dull and rusty because I didn't know how to maintain it. I wouldn't sell it for five million if it were not in this condition. Do you want it or not? I want to close up and go home.”
“I want it.” Without another word, Jared transferred five million to the ecstatic merchant, stunned with disbelief that he had sold the sword for five million.