"Five units. That's the absolute minimum." The seller of the Crystal Key refused to budge. Seeing this, the people around them gritted their teeth in fury, wishing they could rush up and kill the man.
Unfortunately, they all knew what kind of place this was. Fighting was forbidden here, and anyone who did so would definitely come to no good end. The Spirit God here was no mere decoration; when it came down to it, he would act.
"Don't you think that's too much? A man shouldn't be so greedy." The person haggling with him had grown angry as well.
The stall owner remained firm. "I know the price is high, but I have no choice. If it's any less, I... In short, five units. That's the lowest I'll go." His attitude made the surrounding people realize that, no matter what they said, he would not yield. They were not ordinary people, and naturally, their dealings could not be handled like ordinary transactions.
"Hmph, brat, remember this. Once we're outside, pray that I don't run into you. Otherwise, you're dead. Let's go." The man who had been bargaining stared fixedly at the seller, as if he wanted to carve the man's face into his memory.
Though the seller was somewhat afraid, he still did not give in. They were all Spirit Saints. Even if someone blocked the entrance, so what? As a Spirit Saint, he had all kinds of methods at his disposal. Escaping was not impossible.
At that moment, Huo Hai stepped forward and asked, "Five units of Law Fragments—will any kind of law do?" His words stunned everyone nearby. They had not expected someone to actually buy it. What a fool with more money than sense. Could this fellow be the descendant of some Spirit God, completely unconcerned