Tian Chan touched the Storage Ring on her hand, feeling somewhat guilty.
She had once calculated it: on average, paying an immortal for a single battle required over a thousand years of lifespan as wages. If they killed an Evil Spirit Immortal, they had to be paid even more. Great Emperors probably started at several hundred years of lifespan as well. The resources she had brought this time were likely not enough to purchase pills worth thirty million years of lifespan, but she believed that with her silver tongue, she could definitely persuade Jiang Che!
"Thirty million years of lifespan? Let me calculate... that's thirty million low-grade Longevity Pills, equivalent to three million three hundred thousand Saint-grade Spirit Stones. Then converting by the exchange rate... I'm afraid you'll have to give me at least thirty-three thousand Immortal-grade Spirit Stones!!!"
Jiang Che raised his brows and deliberately spoke up, his voice even carrying a trace of mockery.
Thirty-three thousand Immortal-grade Spirit Stones? Girl, did you bring enough money?
"Young Master Jiang... why are you still charging a 10% markup? This is a major cooperation between us... besides, I'm not doing this for my own selfish desires, but for all living beings under heaven..." Tian Chan frowned. Being expensive was one thing... but he was even charging a 10% markup!
"It's precisely because this is a major cooperation that I should charge a 10% markup. The more we trade, the more I earn!" Jiang Che said with his legs crossed, not treating Tian Chan like a person at all.
Ding! The host has fleeced Tian Chan and obtained 1.5 billion points.
"Young Master Jiang! The Evil Spirit Army is now pressing against our borders. In the future, the Nine Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms will fall into great chaos. As