The street peddler froze in place, looking at Willow in disbelief. His expression filled with immense shock.

"Hey! I'm asking you a question! Are you selling or not?" Willow spoke indifferently as she frowned.

The street peddler immediately snapped back to his senses and nodded quickly. "Yes, yes, yes! Five hundred dollars!"

Although the price drop from 10 thousand to 500 was rather significant, selling these two items would at least cover his costs. Whatever price he could sell the rest of the items for would be pure profit.

"You agreed so readily. Are these two items worth so little?" Willow frowned slightly, her eyes filled with suspicion as she glared at the street peddler.

Sean said with a smile, "Alright, it's not easy for him to do business here. We're not short of money anyway. Let him make some profit."

The street peddler immediately looked gratefully at Sean. It was probably the first time in the years he had done business on Antiques Street that he had met a customer w