The young man in white held out his hand and looked at Shopkeeper Yuanyuan.
Shopkeeper Yuanyuan looked at Chen Lin instead.
The corner of Chen Lin's mouth twitched. He finally understood what it meant to be caught between a rock and a hard place, and how people fell for scams.
Such a simple trick, yet it left him with no choice.
"Surely there has to be a first-come, first-served rule. I picked this up first. I'm buying it!"
Chen Lin gritted his teeth and decided to take the gamble.
He would certainly back down if his life were at stake, but he could afford to gamble with Nightmare Coins.
Nor was this an impulsive decision. He had entered this place on a whim and come straight here with barely a pause. Even if they wanted to set a trap for him, they would not have had enough time.
At Chen Lin's words, the young man in white's expression immediately turned cold.
"My friend, a Nightmare Spell isn't something you can learn just because you want to. Are you sure buying this will do you any good? A hundred thousand Nightmare Coins is no small sum. Don't let hundreds or thousands of years of savings go down the drain."
"Sold!"
Just as Chen Lin was about to reply, Shopkeeper Yuanyuan stepped forward and took the Arena Ticket from his hand.
Then the shopkeeper quickly said, "First come, first served is perfectly fair. Pay up!"
This behavior made Chen Lin suspicious again.
But he had already given his word, and there was no room to take it back. The Nightmare Realm was not the Reality Realm; reneging could very well bring punishment.
He reached into the Nightmare Realm Storage Bag, took out ten boxes, and set them on the counter.
"There are