It was Chen Yi who found Ximo.
Once they learned what Chen Yi intended to sell, these half-blood dragons had no reason to refuse.
No one knew that while the Dragon Race and the Game World were negotiating compensation,
people from both factions were also conducting another transaction in secret.
Ximo turned into human form, glanced at the Slaughter Clone who had come with Chen Yi, and silently put away a dragon scale.
"We meet again. I never expected the Dragon Gate was taken by you. It seems the Lord of Ashes's reputation cannot be trusted entirely either."
Sensing the faint disturbance, Chen Yi gave the Slaughter Clone a look.
The plan was aborted.
Clearly, more than one side had intended to rob the other.
Facing Ximo's suspicion, Chen Yi explained seriously, "The Dragon Gate is not in my possession right now. I merely have a way to obtain it, but that depends on your sincerity."
The Dragon Gate truly was not with Chen Yi. Nino Tudi had borrowed it for research.
"Besides, I did not violate our agreement. You only gave me part of the information, so naturally, I only did part of the work."
"The smooth progress of your invasion of the world is my sincerity."
Ximo did not intend to keep arguing over this. When one lost a move, one had to accept the loss. "Name your price."
Chen Yi held out his hand.
"Five thousand Primal Crystals?"
"Fifty thousand."
Ximo's eyes widened. "Why don't you just rob us?!"
Chen Yi was in no hurry and explained slowly, "The market price of Mythical Level equipment is thirty thousand. Add in the Dragon Gate's special usefulness to your Dragon Race, and this price is not expensive."
The implication was clear: he had them over a barrel.
Besides, robbing