Push everything onto a dead man?
Had this been an investigation gathering evidence, He Pingsheng really would have had no way to deal with Thunderclap.
But now, I'm not investigating a damn thing.
Whatever you've got, just bring it on.
Guess whether I'll believe you.
"Oh?" He Pingsheng watched Thunderclap with interest and asked, "How do you propose we settle the Cause and Effect between us, Senior Brother Thunderclap?"
"How about this!" Thunderclap took out a Heaven and Earth Bag and handed it to He Pingsheng. "There are some immortal crystals inside. Please accept them!"
He Pingsheng stood on no ceremony. He took the Heaven and Earth Bag and checked it. Inside were roughly twenty thousand low-grade immortal crystals.
That was no small fortune.
He Pingsheng tossed the Heaven and Earth Bag, along with the twenty thousand low-grade immortal crystals inside, straight into his Magical Treasure's space. "No... you want me to let go of a life-and-death grudge for a mere twenty thousand immortal crystals? Senior Brother Thunderclap, you've worked that abacus far too neatly!"
Thunderclap was utterly dumbfounded. You fucking refuse, but you still take my immortal crystals?
What the hell does that mean?
His face darkened to the extreme. I've spent so many years getting by in the lower realm and the Immortal Realm, but I've never seen anyone so shameless!
"Name your price!" He drew a deep breath and stared at He Pingsheng. "How many immortal crystals will it take to erase the enmity between us?"
Even his tone carried a trace of resentment as he spoke.
He Pingsheng smiled. "How about this? Give me a million immortal crystals, and we have a deal!"
"I... pfft..." Thunderclap nearly spat blood.
A million!
Where the fuck am I supposed to get a million for you?
"You're toying with