"Sorry, the price can only be set by me!" Duge said with a smile, politely refusing him.
"What price can you offer?" The old man knew that the situation was stronger than the person and that the initiative was in Duge's hands. His remaining hope made him step back further, after all, he agreed with Duge's statement that to live is to have hope.
"I've already said it just now, an opportunity to observe and learn by my side," Duge said.
To buy my keyword with my life, and then to buy my advanced skills with this shitty learning opportunity, you're clacking your abacus so loudly the whole simulation area can hear it…
After a moment of silence, the old man said, "Deal."
His personal panel was always open.
No sooner had the sound of his words faded than the deal was struck. Besides the keyword, the only remaining derivative skills also vanished.
Now, on his personal panel, only his name, number, spiritual power, simulation field ranking, and a series of other data remained.
