"How much?"
Glenn looked thoughtfully at the sword in William's hand for a few seconds, then spoke. “15”
"Ah! Come on! Dude we always shop from you. This is an ordinary heavy sword whose underside is enchanted by an apprentice.” Galen snapped out. This price did not meet his standard at all. William, on the other hand, was surprised as he watched from the side. A stingy merchant suddenly emerged from within Galen. In fact, he thought that fifteen soul stones would only be enough to enchant it.
"Impossible! You know how much effort and risk I took to find them.” Glenn frowned as if annoyed and lifted his head. He was not inferior to Galen either.