He Quan
"You good-for-nothing son, look at how much trouble you've brought upon Tianshui City this time!" He Quan cursed.
His son was hopeless. Now that he had fallen into Jiang Chen's hands, this counted as a lesson for him—a chance to teach him to remember this in the future and stop causing trouble everywhere.
"Father, I..." He Chang'an stared blankly at He Quan, unable to understand why he had not rescued him immediately but had cursed him first.
Shouldn't he have rescued him from Jiang Chen's hands first?
"So you're the City Lord of Tianshui City. It seems this fellow wasn't lying when he said he was the Young City Lord. Your son tried to kill the two of us, so we captured him and brought him here to demand an explanation. He said his life could be exchanged for certain items, so I came to discuss it with you—are you going to trade for his life or not?" Jiang Chen said indifferently. Despite the many powerful experts facing him, he was not afraid in the slightest.
"Hmph, what use is such a good-for-nothing? You actually expect to use him to negotiate with me? What a pipe dream." He Quan snorted coldly.
He Quan had deliberately said this. If Jiang Chen learned that he valued He Chang'an greatly, he would make an exorbitant demand and ask for an even higher price.
"So you know he's a good-for-nothing too. Your son has already named his price. Tell your father what conditions you offered." Jiang Chen looked at He Chang'an.
He Chang'an's eyes darted about, but under Jiang Chen's threatening gaze, he still stated the conditions.
"Father, I promised him fifty billion spirit stones and five Ninth Order Demon Core Pills in exchange for my life. Just give him the items,