"I'd give you all my wealth to thank you, but I'm completely penniless right now."
Fang Zhen smiled at his words.
'No need to thank me. I already got all your wealth secondhand from the goblins.'
"Your words are enough," he said with a smile. 'Now I have complete legitimacy to sell the Golden Holy Tableware.'
"Alright, let's head back to Redstone Town," Fang Zhen said. "But before that, there's something else to pick up."
Seven or eight minutes later.
Under the watchful eyes of Matthew and Leon, Fang Zhen found a spot in the cave where the earth had been recently disturbed. After a little digging, he unearthed a small iron box.
It was Rex's treasure.
After Fang Zhen opened the box, he found the contents to be quite simple.
Rex was clearly not interested in other material goods or jewels. Inside the small iron box, there was nothing but money.
Fang Zhen counted it: a total of 11 Gold Ropes and forty to fifty Silver Ropes.
