"Senior, let's forget it. How could I let you suffer a loss..."
After Su Fan sent that Witchcraft School Upper Realm Big Shot a thought, the other side remained silent for quite a while.
He sneered. This old bastard really has no sense of decency.
"How about this? If you activate the Blood Shadow Descent God Great Formation, I'll take a small loss and help you raise your cultivation to the Half-step Void Refining realm..."
Fuck...
That old bastard was getting desperate.
Although this deal was worth taking, Su Fan did not want to agree so readily. He had to make up for some of the losses he had suffered in the past.
"Forget it. Raising my cultivation too quickly will affect my Dao Heart..."
After Su Fan sent out this thought, he left that Witchcraft School Upper Realm Big Shot speechless once again.
Do you fucking know what kind of situation you're in? You're already as good as dead, and you still have time to worry about your Dao Heart?
Save your life first.
After a while, the other side sent over another thought.
"Name your price. We can discuss it..."
I knew it. I knew you old bastard weren't any good.
The two of them haggled back and forth for a while. In the end, Su Fan managed to make up for some of his losses.
Of course, Su Fan knew that he was still the one taking the loss.
But there was nothing he could do. Who told the other side to hold the initiative?
People who were weak had no right to complain about society.
"Master, the nearest members of the Celestial Race are now less than fifty kilometers from you..."
Su Fan received a thought from Yaksha in his mind. He hurriedly released his Spiritual