At this point in the conversation, Zhou Ze began referring to Lu Yuan as a Jianghu person instead of a hunter.
Apparently, asking for the sedative has changed his impression in the other party's mind.
However, for Lu Yuan, he didn't mind.
Since he had prepared himself and had asked for the sedative, it already meant he had stepped into the Jianghu.
In fact, he had already become a Jianghu person after the slaughter during his Southsea journey.
But this Jianghu person was still weak and could only use a hunter's identity as cover.
"How much?" Lu Yuan asked.
"One hundred silver tales." Zhou Ze looked at him, with a trace of complexity flashing in his eyes as if to use the price to discourage him one last time.
But it was bound to be futile.
"Alright, I'll buy it."
Lu Yuan reached out and took a large bag of silver tales from his bosom and placed it on the counter.
Since he planned to buy a sedative, he had brought most of his savings with him.
