A Promise Worth a Thousand Gold

How much was a level-seven exotic beast worth?

How much was a level-seven Flying Tiger worth when it was over five meters long and weighed more than 2.5 tons?

What if it was a first-generation mutant?

What if it was alive, with laws still within its body?

Zhao Kailong was the city lord, after all. After a brief stunned pause, he began thinking calmly.

Since Chu Fei had brought it out, he was surely willing to give it to him. And once he successfully advanced, his ability to repay the debt would improve as well. Should he write an IOU?

As he considered it, Chu Fei spoke. "City Lord Zhao, what do you think this is worth?"

Zhao Kailong drew a deep breath and thought for a long while before saying, "At least fifty billion. No, prices have gone crazy now. It should be a hundred billion. Especially that law—it's truly hard to put a price on."

Chu Fei gave Zhao Kailong's self-inflated quote a silent thumbs-up. At last, the man had named a price. "Does City Lord Zhao have any Hyper-Dimensional Metal? Or top-grade medicinal herbs?"

Even the Lan Family had Hyper-Dimensional Metal. Zhao Kailong controlled Jinhua City, and however poor it might be, it was still the primary city of a small cluster. It was impossible for him to have none—only the quantity was in question. Still, no matter how little he had, it should not be less than the Lan Family's.

Sure enough, just as Chu Fei expected, Zhao Kailong immediately said, "I have some Black Iron and Red Copper here. But I don't know their current prices."

Chu Fei said, "At Azure Cloud City, both Black Iron and Red Copper are currently priced at one million per gram.

In principle, Red Copper is rarer. However, its