The people from the three great families felt a mouthful of blood about to spray out. Damn it, could anyone be this shameless? Who calculated damages like that?
Although Shopkeeper Du had been injured, he had only suffered ordinary internal injuries. How could they possibly have been serious enough to damage his constitution?
"But this young master has a kind heart, so I won't calculate these losses of more than a hundred million times a hundred million times a hundred million taels of gold in detail. After all, with proper treatment, he can still recover.
"But that treatment requires high-tier medicinal herbs. Ten seventh-tier medicinal herbs-that isn't too much to ask, is it?"
The Ye Family's Fifth Elder felt all his internal organs begin to burn. A mouthful of blood threatened to come up but would not, and he nearly suffered internal injuries from sheer fury.
He had thought this brat was easy to talk to. It turned out he was another black-hearted bastard.
Seventh-tier medicinal herbs! The brat actually had the nerve to ask. Did he know how difficult it was to find medicinal herbs of the seventh tier or above?
Forcing down the urge to fly into a rage, the Fifth Elder gritted his teeth and asked, "That settles everything, then?"
"Correct. That will compensate us for our direct losses!" Tang Yan nodded.
"Fine. The Ye Family will send someone to deliver the seventh-tier spirit herbs in a few days," the Ye Family's Fifth Elder said furiously.
"Then I thank the Ye Family for its generosity. However, what we just discussed was only the direct losses. We haven't finished settling today's grievances yet," Tang Yan reminded him lightly.
The Ye Family's Fifth Elder was so angry that he laughed. "Speak freely, Young Master Tang. I would like to