"Hook jade peace charm? You're saying this is a peace charm??"
My unfocused gaze suddenly sharpened, and I seized the man's wrist.
The man wore a plaid shirt and black-framed glasses.
He carried a transparent cardholder with a QR code, a sleazy smile on his face, "Just scan the QR code and register as a member of our jade store, and I'll give you this Old-pit glass type hook jade."
"This piece of jade is indeed of the Old-pit glass type, but it's been cursed. Who gave it to you?" I demanded sternly, already pulling out a purple Mystical Thunder cloth strip from my pocket, ready to coerce a confession if he didn't tell the truth.
