"One Spirit Crystal?"
Yao Ziyan blinked. After thinking for a moment, she quickly understood why Luo Chuan had set the price that way. Ten Gold Coins in Steel City were roughly equivalent to one Spirit Crystal. She even suspected Luo Chuan had considered this issue long ago.
"Luo Chuan, did you think of this a long time ago?"
"Eh? No." Luo Chuan shook his head and told the truth. "I only just thought of it."
If the system had not reminded him, he would never have recalled this matter. Back then, the price of ten Gold Coins had simply been based on Anno's suggestion. He had not thought that much about it.
"Fine, I knew it." Yao Ziyan sighed softly. She felt she should not have made wild guesses, then scooted closer to Luo Chuan. "Where are you?"
"The part where the protagonist is driven into a corner." Luo Chuan hesitated briefly, but could not help asking, "She won't really just die like that, will she?"
Judging by the storytelling style of this world, writing the protagonist to death did not seem particularly surprising.
Not to mention that the story Luo Chuan was reading explicitly stated that it was "adapted from real historical events." In his view, there was a high chance that this girl would not escape her fate.
Unless a miracle occurred.
Some outside force would have to directly turn the tide and annihilate the power known as corruption. Otherwise, even if the war was ultimately won, the girl's fate had already been sealed.
"Are you sure you want to hear it?" Yao Ziyan rested her chin on her hand and looked at him with a smile. "Aren't you afraid I'll spoil it for you?"
Luo Chuan considered it for several seconds before finally sighing. "Forget it. Spoil