Having stepped out of the dim room, Gu Ran took another glance at the Demi-Dragon by his side.
The smile remained on his face, and the excitement in his eyes had not faded, evidently the coordinates of the Dragon Domain were of great use to the Demi-Dragon authority before him.
Whether the Demi-Dragon had noticed Gu Ran's gaze or was trying to maintain its dignity, or perhaps the four thousand years of its life had allowed it to recover, in any case, its face finally regained composure.
When it turned around, its first look was fixed on Gu Ran.
"Not a bad haul this time, little guy, name your price. As long as it's not too excessive, I can fulfill it," the Demi-Dragon said.
Upon hearing this, Gu Ran's tense heart slightly eased. He really feared the other party would go back on their word. Although the Demi-Dragon had sworn not to harm him for ten years, not paying for goods sold wouldn't hurt that oath. If the other party really did so, he would be completely helpless.
