When a person dies, their influence begins to fade. It's an irreversible process.
Once the memories others have of them disappear, they are well and truly "dead."
Clearly, now was a good time to offload the stolen goods.
"Shopkeeper, does your shop buy Tier Two Artifacts?"
The burly, dark-faced man Lin Changheng had disguised himself as knocked on the door and asked directly, a bamboo hat concealing his features.
"We do! We do! Of course we do!" the Shopkeeper said, immediately stopping what he was doing and moving to stand behind the counter.
His eyes lit up with joy. Clearly, a Tier Two Artifact was worth more, and the profit from reselling it would be even greater.
"A Tier Two Lower Grade Attacking Spiritual Artifact, with slight signs of use. What's the typical price?"
Lin Changheng didn't immediately take the item out to show it. Instead, he inquired about the price first.
