Darryl walked forward to him and flashed him a smile. "Dude, you should choose something you're good at the next time you want to woo someone. Didn't I say that the jade fan is fake? It's a good thing the owner is kind enough to refund your money. You don't need to thank me. Just make sure you don't make the same mistake again."

"Why yo—" Skylar was about to explode in anger. He forced a smile and said between gritted teeth, "Fine, I've learned my lesson. We'll meet again someday."

Then, he smiled at Debra and said, "Miss Debra, till the next time."

Skylar glared at Darryl and left the store.

The crowd began to disperse. The more curious ones stayed and stared at Darryl.

"Is he Darryl, Elysium Gate's former sect master?"

"I didn't take him for a person who's knowledgeable about antiques."

"Maybe he just got lucky this time."

Many people there thought it was a fluke more than expertise that Darryl managed to distinguish the jade fan to be a fake.

"Senior Brother?" Simon walked