Luo Feng smiled at Manager Fang, set the huge backpack from his back at his feet, then directly took out the most valuable item within—the pelt of the Silver Moon Fierce Wolf.
He spread the Silver Moon Fierce Wolf's entire hide across the floor. Flattened out, it looked like a crushed Silver Moon Fierce Wolf, and one could vaguely still sense its savage, imposing aura.
It was Luo Zhe's first time seeing a Hunter's pelt, and he could not help taking a few extra looks.
"A Hunter!" Manager Fang shot to his feet in shock.
"Good heavens!" Manager Fang could not help exclaiming in his hometown dialect. "Old Gao, Captain Gao, you really went all out this time! A Hunter this large must have been a high-level Beast General, right? When a Silver Moon Fierce Wolf of this level burst out with its speed, even a warrior who had just stepped into the War God Level would generally find it difficult to catch and kill it! You guys really struck it rich this time!"
The Silver Moon Fierce Wolf's speed was indeed astonishing. Even while severely wounded, it could burst out at the speed of sound! One could only imagine how fast it was at full strength!
"Tsk, tsk, this pelt is very intact." Manager Fang circled it as he examined it carefully. "It looks like the cuts in the pelt were made along the wounds. Still... its integrity really is remarkably high."
Manager Fang's eyes gleamed as he looked it over. Silver Moon Fierce Wolf fur could be considered one of the finest clothing materials among the world's upper circles. Though it had other uses as well, many influential figures around the world were willing to pay a high price for garments made from it.
"Wait a moment." Manager