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Fenggu nearly spat up a mouthful of old blood, and Meng Shuang was even worse—his eyes rolled white, and it took him a long while to recover. This commission was truly a roller coaster.
"I'm not selling anymore!" Fenggu immediately picked up the lid and prepared to seal the box. Xue Qingcheng merely turned her head away with an expression that said sell it or don't, she really didn't care.
Seeing that Fenggu was truly about to take it away, I reached out and stopped the lid in his hand. With a smile, I said, "Hey, Fellow Daoist Fenggu, don't be so hasty. When it comes to business, you start by naming a high price and then bargain it down. You called out three hundred thousand, so Shenxue offering thirty thousand wasn't malicious either. Truth be told, I'd also really like to take a gamble on my luck. How about this? I'll offer you a compromise—one hundred and fifty thousand. What do you think? Fate Stones are limited, and this is the only price I'll offer. Don't bargain with me again. If you won't sell, then keep the item. I'll turn around and leave. After all, I need to save some Fate Stones to visit other sellers too. Maybe there are even better and cheaper things waiting for this temple priest. What do you think?"
My words immediately made Fenggu hesitate. He stood there pacing around the box on his table, unable to make up his mind for a while.
As for old man Meng Shuang, there was no need to mention him. He was practically trembling with excitement. After all, ten percent of the commission was fifteen thousand—that was an astronomical sum!
Xue Qingcheng certainly knew how to put on an act. She said