"One billion?"
Chu Fengmian narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I spent sixty billion Da Luo Pills to buy this Sword Dao Totem, and you're offering ten billion to take it?"
"That's right. If you have any sense, sell me the Sword Dao Totem, and I can ensure you leave Tianjiao City alive."
The Young Master Riyan arrogantly said as he looked at Chu Fengmian.
"You offended Elder Jian Gu. With this Sword Dao Totem in your possession, you'll never be able to leave Tianjiao City alive. If you sensibly sell me the Sword Dao Totem today, I can protect your departure from Tianjiao City."
Taking advantage of the situation.
Young Master Riyan's idea was to seize the Sword Dao Totem from Chu Fengmian under the threat of Elder Jian Gu.
Although he promised, once the Sword Dao Totem was in hand, any promise would be ignored.
"Kid, have you thought it over? Keeping the Sword Dao Totem is seeking death; selling it to me offers a chance to survive."
