The giant bird right now didn't seem particularly hostile towards her, leisurely flapping its enormous wings. Cezar, on the other hand, thought that Yanmo Lin raised the knife because he was dissatisfied with the price, thinking he was asking too much, hence he broke into a cold sweat and laughed awkwardly while discussing the price:
"If you think ten thousand is too much, I can help heal your arm for just five thousand...," he said, feeling slightly aggrieved and downcast at the end.
After hesitating for a while, Yanmo Lin relaxed his vigilance, "I'll give you a hundred thousand."
"Not yen, right? Miss Ripper," Cezar quickly raised his head and asked cautiously.
He knew that yen was worth much less than the yuan. As for the reason, it was because he got fooled once when treating the gang members in Li Jing before.
