Yang Ling stopped and looked Dong Wu up and down a few times.
"Weren't you the one trying to make a fool of me first? And you call this a brokerage?
"Believe it or not, I'll go outside and shout that Dong Wu priced a first-class internal skill at fifty thousand trade points."
Dong Wu was bewildered and uncertain. What made this man so sure a first-class internal skill wasn't worth fifty thousand trade points that he dared turn hostile on the spot?
The two Lower Fourth-Rank Grandmasters beside him exchanged a glance, a trace of gravity entering their eyes.
So that was it... Dong Wu's offer was far too low. No wonder Luo Kai was suspicious.
Heartless Sword sighed inwardly.
In a situation like this, neither he nor his teammates dared speak up, lest they offend a big shot like Dong Wu.
Not only was his cultivation higher than even their captain's, but he was also a core member of Huo Si's team.
If they offended him, they would have to find a way to move to another plaza, and that was another expense even an ordinary Grandmaster would struggle to afford!
Dong Wu forced down his anger and said evenly:
"So you're unhappy with the price. We can negotiate if you're unhappy with it. There's no need to get angry, is there?
"This just makes everyone look bad, doesn't it?"
"I'm going outside to shout."
Yang Ling made as if to head outside.
Dong Wu instantly flew into a rage.
The two Grandmasters beside him grew anxious too.
If word got out, they would truly lose face, and this brokerage would no longer be able to stay in business!
A flicker of regret crossed Dong Wu's mind, and he immediately snapped:
"What exactly do you want?"
"Compensation!"
Yang