Murong Jitian
The shopkeeper was surprised to hear Jiang Chen's words. Under normal circumstances, when someone caused trouble here, if the other party had a powerful background, the shopkeeper wouldn't dare ask them for compensation.
Now that Jiang Chen had taken the initiative to offer compensation, the shopkeeper felt that he was different from ordinary cultivators.
At the very least, he clearly distinguished gratitude from grudges.
Murong Yue truly deserved to die, but many people dared not speak out despite their anger. Murong Yue's strength and background were too powerful, and many people didn't dare offend her.
"There's no need for that. Let's just consider ourselves unlucky for running into something like this," the shopkeeper said.
"Name your price. After all, our fight damaged your restaurant. My enemy is already dead, so of course I'll compensate you," Jiang Chen said.
"About one hundred thousand spirit crystals," the shopkeeper said.
"Here's one million spirit crystals. All right, we'll be leaving first." Jiang Chen counted out one million spirit crystals for the shopkeeper, showing great generosity.
That was ten times the compensation.
Of course, all the spoils on Murong Yue and the others had also fallen into Jiang Chen's hands. Jiang Chen had obtained a huge amount of spirit crystals, so one million spirit crystals was merely a drop in the bucket compared with those spoils.
An Infant Soul Realm expert could casually possess two or three hundred million spirit crystals.
Not to mention Murong Yue's identity. Her wealth was richer than that of many Infant Soul Realm experts.
Before long, Jiang Chen and Zhao Lingyao disappeared without a trace.
The shopkeeper stood there in a daze for a while before cleaning up. He gathered Murong Yue and the others' corpses. There was nothing else he could do. Since the incident had