Luo Zheng felt a headache coming on.
It seemed that putting on airs did not suit him. Instead, this little girl had seen through him.
"Actually, this price isn't aimed at you alone," Tie Lin said again. "Over the past few years, I've treated everyone who asked about this lump of mud equally. I quoted them five hundred Divine Martial Coins, but... I think a thousand Divine Martial Coins is more appropriate for you!"
Tie Lin was telling the truth. She knew that this lump of mud was definitely no ordinary object, but she could not find anything special about it, and no one in Six Ren Divine City could recognize it either.
Now that Luo Zheng had finally arrived and seemed to have seen the extraordinary nature of the mud, how could she possibly let him slip away?
Tie Lin was being truthful. Even if she asked for a thousand Divine Martial Coins, Luo Zheng probably would have no choice but to buy it.
He naturally knew the state of his World Within. For this thing to provoke such a reaction from the consciousness of his World Within, it had to be immensely useful to him, although he had no idea what use it had.
But spending five hundred Divine Martial Coins still left him deeply unwilling. He shook his head and said, "Too expensive. I'm only a God Proving Martial Artist. How could I possibly have such a huge fortune?"
Five hundred Divine Martial Coins was more than even a poorer Middle True God could produce. Most God Proving Martial Artists were utterly destitute, and could spend a long time running around just for a single Divine Martial Coin. How could they possibly come up with such a huge sum?
A trace of regret appeared in Tie Lin's