"And the fun of this game of 'unequal exchange' lies in the word 'unequal.' Sometimes, my requests are very simple, yet the people who trade with me might receive a very generous reward once they fulfill them. Likewise, sometimes my requests are very difficult, yet those who fulfill them might receive only something utterly insignificant. Once this game began, my life finally became more than just sleeping. Watching the people who traded with me made it interesting, too."
Dai Yunze caught on and looked at the young man. "You want me to be the next person to trade with you?"
The young man tilted his head back slightly and let out an exceedingly drawn-out "Hmm..." as he pondered. Only after several seconds did he look at Dai Yunze and say with a smile, "Exactly!"
Looking at the ill-intentioned young man across from him, Dai Yunze suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as though he were speaking face-to-face with a capricious villain.
He spoke with some difficulty. "Can I refuse?"
Although he said that, Dai Yunze knew perfectly well that the young man before him was not someone he could resist. Even setting aside that blue light, which somewhat resembled the "magic" in his memories, the young man's ability to casually shift space alone was enough to slaughter him, a six-year-old child who had only just awakened his martial soul.
He probably could not escape this game of "unequal exchange."
Yet, contrary to Dai Yunze's expectations, after he asked that question, the young man actually nodded and said, "Yes."
He could hardly believe it. "What?"
The young man shrugged and said with some regret, "Of course you can choose to refuse. I'm not some freak who absolutely has to make someone trade with me."
Dai Yunze looked at the young