“Young man, this chest isn’t an ordinary one. We keep it in a bank safe. I will have to request approval from my boss if you want to see it. However, not everyone is allowed to take a look at it. How about you leave an identity for me so I can talk to my boss about it.”

Before James spoke, Cynthia interrupted, “I’m from the Dawns of the North. My father is Zane Dawn.”

“Alright. I’ll inform my boss right away. The two of you can continue looking around the shop.”

Afterward, the old man left.