His actual profit was only around two thousand gold coins, with the constant risk of unexpected incidents. To him, a third grade elixir was incredibly precious.
"Thank you," Lin Dan said, looking up with a complex expression at Blaze Regret.
"There's no need to thank me. You wanted my life, and I crippled your hand; that's only fair. You warned me earlier, and I gave you the pill; now we're even," Blaze Regret replied, shaking his head as he turned to walk away.
After today's transactions, Blaze Regret wouldn't have to worry about gold coins for quite some time.
"You're leaving?" Lin Dan asked, slightly surprised. Wasn't he supposed to wait for a quarter of an hour? Leaving now seemed like a subtle admission of defeat or an escape.
"I never said I would wait here for them," Blaze Regret replied with a faint smile, glancing back at Lin Dan.
