"Five hundred thousand!"
Upon hearing the price that Liang Fei announced, Elder Qiao and Old Fan exchanged glances.
After a long moment, Elder Qiao shook his head like a rattle-drum, repeatedly saying, "No, no, five hundred thousand is merely the price of a dead fish. Now that the Divine Fish has been revived, selling it at this price would be an insult to it. Absolutely not, how can we sell it for such a low price?"
Seeing that Elder Qiao was persistent and his attitude so resolute, Liang Fei was momentarily at a loss for words. It seemed that without selling this Fortune Dragon Emperor for a high price, he really couldn't leave today.
"I think you two should stop arguing. Let's just go with what I just said, twenty million to close the deal. That would suit the Divine Fish's value!"
Seeing the situation, Old Fan had no choice but to step in and mediate.
"Hmm, Old Fan's method is a compromise. Let's close the deal at twenty million, Liang. You really can't refuse this time."
