Ximen Dingjun's status was exceptional. If he died here, and even if Chen Xiaobei saved everyone else, someone out of the one million people would have leaked the news, and many people would be implicated.
To save everyone, Chen Xiaobei had to save Ximen Dingjun.
"You want to save them?" The Tyrant Dragon King thought for a while and then nodded. "Fine! But I require a simultaneous exchange. I give you them, and you give me the Nine Twists Thousand Hearts Herb!"
"That's not possible!" Chen Xiaobei declined. "What if when I give you the Nine Twists Thousand Hearts Herb, you launch an attack on us. Then we'd all be dead."
"Hey kid!" The Tyrant Dragon King said. "You wanted to talk business, so I talked business with you! But now, you want take the money but not deliver the goods! That's not how business is done!"
"I didn't say that I won't give it to you! I just want to make sure that everyone can retreat safely before I do!"
