"Cough, cough... Young Master Jiang, this old man was only joking with you just now. Don't take it to heart! Don't take it to heart!"
Heavenly Craft Immortal Venerable changed his expression with incredible speed.
Jiang Che stroked the corner of the table, his tone calm. "But you've already seen my trump card. You even know about my fusion with the Great Dao Origin. I may not be able to let you live."
"Uh—"
Cold sweat poured down Heavenly Craft Immortal Venerable's back!
He had never imagined that one day, a youth at the Nirvana Stage would force him into such a predicament.
"Young Master Jiang, this old man promises to refine Immortal Artifacts for you..."
"Thirty! Provide the materials, and I'll refine thirty artifacts for you. Consider it compensation for my earlier disrespect!"
Gritting his teeth, Heavenly Craft Immortal Venerable knew that refining thirty Immortal Artifacts might work him to death!
"Fifty!" Jiang Che remained calm as he raised five fingers.
Ding! The host has fleeced Heavenly Craft Immortal Venerable and gained 600 million points.
"How about forty? Young Master Jiang, my time is also—"
"Fifty-five!"
"Fine, fine, fine! Fifty it is, fifty! This old man agrees!"
"Sixty!"
"Pfft—" Heavenly Craft Immortal Venerable was nearly driven mad with rage. Why didn't this brat play by the rules?
"Sixty! This old man agrees, all right? Sixty! Young Master Jiang, please stop talking..."
At this moment, Heavenly Craft Immortal Venerable truly understood what it meant to want to cry without tears.
Jiang Che's thin lips curved slightly. "I'm not an unreasonable man. I already prepared the raw materials for you."
As he spoke, he tossed out fifty jin of Immortal Silkworm Silk.
"Use this to refine sixty Immortal Artifacts. Every single one must be a Four Tribulation Immortal Artifact!"
"Four Tribulation?!!!