Wasn't it just Spirit Hall and one lousy sword they were asking for?
Just look at how anxious Qian Renxue had gotten.
The price was clearly perfectly reasonable.
We at Chuan Ling have always been profiteers. After all these years, you still didn't know?
After paying us so much compensation, you still haven't figured it out?
Qian Renxue stared daggers at them. How could these two sound so utterly justified?
Damn them.
She had just thought he was a decent person, but now he looked black-hearted from every angle.
A bunch of black-hearted merchants!
Qian Daoliu was genuinely furious.
That was the Angel Divine Sword! How could this fellow speak with such righteous confidence?
That divine sword could probably buy all of Chuan Ling.
How shameless could they be, daring to demand such an exorbitant price!
Qian Daoliu struggled to calm himself. I'll try. I'll try harder.
Argh!
He couldn't manage it at all. He couldn't calm down in the slightest.
The Angel Divine Sword! The Angel Divine Sword!!
Endure it. I'll endure it.
"Except for the Angel Divine Sword, I can agree to the other conditions."
"Ask for something else instead of the Angel Divine Sword."
"Besides, how can you be sure Xue'er will receive the Angel Nine Trials?"
How was Chuan Ling so certain Xue'er would receive the Angel Nine Trials?
Could they actually tell?
But even if they could, why didn't they seem concerned at all?
Did they have some way to deal with it?
"Listen, old geezer, are you stupid?"
"Whoever targeted your granddaughter-why did they choose her instead of anyone else?"
"Doesn't that mean your granddaughter is special?"
"As for what makes your Spirit Hall special, I honestly can't think of anything besides the Angel God."
"Surely they weren't lusting after your son's body."
Bibi