It turned out that a capitalist's proclaimed bottom line wasn't necessarily worth more than a prostitute's pretense of virtue.
After a round of haggling that left Su Ping parched, they finally settled on four Mechanical Cores!
Both sides felt they had profited. Dong Muyun finally couldn't hold back. After haggling for over half an hour, can I finally go in and investigate?
However, just as she was about to step forward, the Secret Realm's vortex, which had been present all along, gradually dissipated into nothingness.
"What's going on?"
Su Ping glanced at the little Paperman in his Beast Taming Space, who had fainted from energy depletion, and touched his nose somewhat awkwardly. "Could it be because the space is still unstable and cannot maintain a fixed existence?"
Dong Muyun nodded. "That's possible. But since the gate to the Secret Realm has already appeared, it should only be a matter of a few days. Perfect, come to Yun Tian tomorrow and sign the contract."
