"This move could indeed ensure a win-win situation for both of us."
"Should this deal succeed, fellow daoist will not need to linger here any longer, nor worry about being targeted by others after the Golden Elixir is auctioned off."
"You can simply turn around and leave this place at this moment."
"According to my guess, if fellow daoist were to leave now, absolutely no one would pay attention to your whereabouts."
"Meanwhile, if this deal were to succeed, I could obtain the Cultivator's Golden Core from fellow daoist's hands without needing to exhaust Mind Force seeking it elsewhere."
"Thus, it could truly be described as a scenario where both sides win."
"I wonder what fellow daoist thinks?"
Having said this, He Song looked intently at Ghostface before him.
He Song purposefully did not reveal his own price in his words.
This was to avoid seeming overly eager.
After all, if He Song revealed his needs too early, it might give Ghostface an opportunity to hike up the price.
