Xiao Ran was a fine, law-abiding young man.
Even after becoming a mighty Nascent Soul cultivator, he had not resorted to plunder to make money.
Instead, he asked Qian Renxue for another pile of gems, gold and silver ornaments, Gold Soul Coins...
With these rare treasures in hand, he headed to the Capital's antique street.
They went from shop to shop, asking around.
To avoid exposing their true identities, however, Xiao Ran used an Obscuring Spell that subconsciously made the shopkeepers overlook their appearances.
Qian Renxue's gems, gold and silver ornaments, and Gold Soul Coins showed signs of wear. They were clearly objects passed down from the past, yet they differed completely from any known historical artifacts.
Even the shopkeepers who styled themselves antique experts were unsure. Offer too much, and they risked buying fakes; offer too little, and they risked missing out on something good.
In the end, most offered a middling price, neither high nor low. If Xiao Ran was willing to sell, they were willing to buy.
Xiao Ran gave it some thought.
These treasures from the Douluo Continent did not match any known history to begin with. They had no historical provenance.
Antiques commanded enormous premiums, after all. What people valued was the history behind them.
So Xiao Ran had never expected to sell them for an astronomical price. If someone was willing to offer a decent sum,
he sold them.
In the end, he sold everything for ten million.
Both of Xiao Ran's eyes shone.
I'm rich!
I'm really rich!
Once Xiao Ran had left with Qian Renxue,
a shopkeeper repeatedly examined the gold and silver ornaments. "The quality, the designs... they don't match our historical artifacts. Could they have come from the West?"
"These signs of wear weren't artificially produced. They really were left