Emery knew at once—he had to acquire this painting. Not only did it resonate with spatial law, but it also carried within it the essence of gravity, a force that had remained stagnant in his cultivation for far too long. Added to that, the artifact was of medium grade quality—a superior treasure.
When compared to the other tier 7 items displayed, the price of 1.4 billion spirit stones struck him as suspiciously low. Most tier 7 medium-grade items could easily double that amount low-grade ones in the open market.
His eyes narrowed. "If it's cheaper, then why?"
"Is there something broken with the artifact?" Emery asked at last.
The female attendant, kept her professional composure. "There is nothing broken with the artifact, sir."
Emery frowned slightly. He knew the truth: these cybernetic attendants were bound by law and programming. They could not misinform a customer. Which meant…
