Stunned, Lin Yun watched the vampire leave with the prairie elf's living body, and then asked Emir, "Emir, do you have any soul fire?"
Damn it, those undead creatures are trading with soul fires. How much is 80,000 soul fires? They seem all familiar with the concept. Just now, the vampire seemed to have offered only one ball of fire.
Is the soul fire the currency in this place?
Is there a currency system in the Plane of the Undead?
Emir turned around, and looked at Lin Yun curiously. Then, he opened his mouth, and spouted soul fire.
"Of course I do. How can you exchange for anything without soul fire?
"For the love of Pluto, Buddy, did you eat all your soul fires again?"
Dazed, Lin Yun could only nod…
Emir swallowed his soul fire, and grimaced angrily.
