"This is the Mire Dragon Marsh Secret Realm, the price of talisman inscriptions naturally cannot be compared to those outside. If you think it's too expensive, return the talisman inscriptions to me, and I can give you the equivalent value in spirit stones,"
Lin Chen's words made Leng Dong and the others stiffen their expressions. Return the talisman inscriptions?
What a joke, when everyone was escaping for their lives, they had all used them. Where could they possibly find them to give back?
Lin Chen was simply being unreasonable, not wanting to give the others any advantage.
Even if everyone still had those talisman inscriptions, it would be absolutely impossible to hand them over. They were divine artifacts that could save lives at critical moments, having them was like having an extra life.
Leng Dong clenched his fists, today it seemed impossible to get Lin Chen to take action voluntarily.
Shoo, shoo—
