Nighttime came along, and Wilbur, who sat crossed-legged on the bed, opened his eyes. His body had recovered at that moment. He entered the demiplane and threw the broken sword of the Shadow Man and the sword of Stefan Shaw, into the Dragon's Altar, instantly turning them into a thousand grace points. Wilbur smiled and said, "It looks like the sword was quite amazing. I can't believe it's worth a thousand grace points." Then, Wilbur threw the hammer into the Dragon's Altar. The pale white flame burnt brightly, and the hammer instantly turned to 800 grace points. The ant-man champion was amazing, but not as amazing as Stefan, after all. Stefan once said that the world of the Shadow Men was at the back of the middle dimension, which was the closest space to the middle dimension among the lower dimensions. Therefore, the laws of dimension for the Shadow Men were the most powerful in the lower dimension. Naturally, it was only useful for cultivators who had not yet grasped the laws

Layla let Wilbur stay on the line and sounds of rapid tapping on the keyboard could be heard from the phone. Around ten seconds later, Layla said, "I'm so sorry, sir. There's no information on the three cauldrons at the moment. They are probably in someone's private collection." Wilbur expected the outcome, so he was not surprised. He continued to say, "Help me find out how many people are in touch with the cauldrons in recent years, then analyze who interacted with them the most." "Got it." Layla immediately understood what he meant. Since there were nine cauldrons, there was no doubt that the nine cauldrons were connected. Since they were connected, there was a high probability that someone collected the sixth, eighth, and ninth cauldrons together. Therefore, all Layla had to do was find out who the collectors could be. Then, find out how to investigate them. Perhaps they could find the remaining cauldrons that way. Soon, Layla could be heard from the phone, "Sir, from the

It was only possible that the collectibles were sunken along with those ships and recovered later by Haron. That was why they were placed in the Korlyn City Museum. Wilbur suspected that the seventh cauldron was placed in the Korlyn City Museum the same way. If that was the case, the ancient sea route was the key lead. If the seventh cauldron was recovered, it proved that the sixth, eighth, and ninth cauldron could be somewhere along that route. Dasha people were into pairing collectibles, so one of the three cauldrons was probably in Korlyn City. It might be in the sea along with the other sunken goods or had fallen into the hands of Kearson or Haron. Since Kearson could not find any cauldrons at the moment, Wilbur felt like he could start by investigating Haron. Perhaps Haron knew about the Nine Dragon Cauldrons. At the very least, he knew about the trade route. He believed that he could find a cauldron if Haron trusted him enough. The antique market in Korlyn City was massiv

Molton held Wilbur's hand excitedly and said, "If your friend is interested in my jades and needs them in bulk, I can give you a seventy percent discount." "Yeah, I wish we could work together for the long term, but I must bring these jade collectibles back to Dasha for my friend to inspect. We'll decide if we want to collaborate with you after that." Molton held Wilbur's hand tightly as though he had found a huge investor, saying, "My jades here are the best, and I have the lowest price. If your friend has the right market, I can promise that he will profit a lot from this collaboration." Wilbur cleared his throat and said, "I understand. Let me look around first. I'll remember you, Mister Molton." "Thanks, Mister Penn." Wilbur walked out from Rondar and shopped around at the market. He visited a few shops before leaving and then went back to the hotel. He placed the jade collectibles on the tables and smirked. The collectibles did not seem different from other jade collec

Molton did not expect Hart's attempt to steal his deal. Moreover, Hart was being disrespectfully honest. They were all from the collectibles industry, so Hart's attitude made Molton feel very uncomfortable. Molton looked displeased seeing Hart walk over, saying, "We're all businessmen, Hart. Aren't you crossing the line by defaming me?" "Am I crossing the line?" Hart sneered coldly and said, "It may seem like a bit much to you, but to me, not at all. The customer is always right, after all. My customer has the right to know everything about their purchase. Moreover, three hundred million dollars is not a small sum. Dasha is a famous nation, after all. If I allow you to close the deal and destroy Rostead's reputation, it will undoubtedly be a disaster." Hart looked at Molton with seriousness, then asked, "Do you know how many people from Dasha would visit Rostead to shop and travel, Molton? If I allow you to ruin Rostead's reputation, I don't dare to imagine the profit we will l