River Valley Town, adventurer association.
Xia Nan, carrying dual swords on his back, guarded the bulging pouch at his waist with his right hand.
He squeezed through the crowd and walked out of the association's gate.
The frost conjured by the barbarian Frogon likely contained some kind of extraordinary power.
Even though it was the height of summer, with the weather being hot, and many days had passed since it was separated from its source, the ice encasing the goblin ears still showed no signs of melting.
This made it so that when Xia Nan presented his bounty for exchange, he was essentially handing over two blocks of ice.
Fortunately, the receptionist at the front desk, a short-haired girl named "Moli", had presumably worked there long enough to have seen much.
She didn't make things difficult, merely glanced at the ice, then took it, carefully inspected its completeness, and, with trembling hands, threw the pouch containing the bounty onto the counter in front of him.
