Qin Shou asked, "Senior, what is the price of the Liancheng you mentioned?"
Ying cracked a smile, revealing a row of yellow teeth as he chuckled, "What do you think?"
Qin Shou was taken aback.
Dog Xiaotian said, "If you ask me, a city in the human realm is worth no more than a hundred and eighty Red Spirit Crystals. If the small shop's dozen or so are included, how about I give you a hundred Red Spirit Crystals?"
Ying laughed, "Whatever you say it is."
Dog Xiaotian was overjoyed and said, "Rabbit, what are you waiting for? Pay up!"
Qin Shou, however, didn't move. Instead, he thought it over and over and finally sighed. He opened the Black Demon Box, took out a Xumi Bag, and placed it in front of the old man, saying, "I might not be a good person, but I can't bring myself to deceive a respectable elderly man. This is all I have—more than one hundred million Red Spirit Crystals, all here. Please take good care of it, sir!"
Dog Xiaotian was startled, "Rabbit, have you gone mad?"
