Sean did not hesitate. He quickly pulled out his phone and found the picture he had drawn.
"Sir, do you have the fragment of this sword? If you do, I can pay a high price for it."
Hearing Sean's words, the stall owner immediately said with a smile, "Yes, yes, yes. I have it here. Check it out if you don't believe me."
As soon as the stall owner finished speaking, he turned around to open the box and took out a lot of fragments.
The fragments were actually from multiple broken weapons. Their damage was so bad that they were not laid out on the carpet with the other more complete weapons waiting to be sold.
Sean was delighted as he quickly examined the fragments the stall owner took out one by one.
However, he did not find the ancient bronze sword fragment after looking through each piece. He only saw a few similar ones.
"Is the one you're looking for in here?"
Lisha asked enthusiastically.
Sean sighed helplessly, shook his head, and said, "No, it's not in here."
Seeing Sean's disappointed face, Lisha was livid instantly.
She turned to look at the stall owner and questioned, "How dare you lie to us? Do you know who I am?"
As soon as Lisha finished speaking, several bodyguards immediately walked over and surrounded the stall owner menacingly.
The stall owner turned pale with fear instantly. He finally realized that these young men and women were not suckers but powerful people he could not afford to offend.
Therefore, he dared not hide it any longer and pleaded, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to trick you. I thought you wanted something similar... But I did have the bronze sword fragment in the picture before."
"Really?"
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