Make a deal?
Ning Qingshu silently glanced at Mo Qingyu, whose breath was as faint as a thread, then at the trembling Chen Jianghai. Then she felt her own broken limbs and internal injuries that would have amounted to a death sentence outside, and looked at the courtyard smashed to pieces by "Snow Fills Heaven and Earth"...
You call this a deal?
"A deal... we... are willing to make a deal..."
Before Ning Qingshu could speak, Chen Jianghai had already forced out the words with what breath he had left.
"Good."
Li Xian nodded. "Since you've agreed to a deal, let's discuss the price."
"Whatever you say... that's the price..."
Chen Jianghai's voice trembled slightly.
Circumstances were stronger than they were.
With others holding the knife and chopping board while they were the fish on it, how would they dare utter even half a word of refusal?
"Your sword is worth 100,000 Merit Points. Since you're a high-quality buyer, I'll give you ten percent off. Just pay ninety thousand."
As Li Xian spoke, he turned to Ning Qingshu.
Then he glanced at the Shadowless Sword. "In terms of its importance to you, this sword is no different from Chen Jianghai's Heaven-Hanging Sword. Let's call it a hundred thousand."
He then pointed at the Flying Feather Blade and addressed Mo Qingyu. "Have you breathed your last yet? If not, fifty thousand merit points. Let's trade."
A hundred...
A hundred thousand!?
Ning Qingshu's eyes widened.
Although her Shadowless Sword was also a superior magic artifact...
How could it possibly be worth a hundred thousand?
She had only spent sixty thousand merit points when she bought it!
"Ninety thousand! I'll buy it for ninety thousand!"
At that moment, Chen Jianghai agreed first. "Once I buy it, will our fight be over?"
Li Xian