This was the Mu Fan they knew.
No matter when, he always had a heart that faced vulgar reality without ever compromising!
Mu Fan rejected the proposal without hesitation, greatly exceeding Jin the Half-Blood's expectations.
As for the Balaland person with the spittoon face, both of his antenna eyes were now bloodshot. Qiu Huai Te was an important steward of the Balaland Chamber of Commerce here.
Why had the choice the other party should have accepted been rejected in such an overbearing manner?
Mister Xiu Ming of the New Moon Auction House glanced at Mu Fan. Mu Fan's answer had actually filled him with a sense of astonishment.
In his many years of professional experience, this was almost impossible.
"This sort of opportunity isn't so easy to come by... You'd best think it over carefully." Jin the Half-Blood did not sound threatening. He was merely stating a fact.
Sometimes, emphasizing one's tone only had the opposite effect.
Having weathered the business world for nearly ten years, Jin knew he had encountered one of those legendary hotheads.
"No need to think."
Mu Fan slowly clenched the hand he had pulled back. A creaking sound rang out, and his gaze was indifferent.
Yet Qiu Huai Te the Balaland person felt deeply insulted.
He stared at Mu Fan agitatedly. The purple glow in his two eyes grew increasingly intense, and then he began to back away step by step.
"What happened just now was merely a misunderstanding. If you forget about it, you will still gain the friendship of the Balaland People."
This was already Mister Qiu Huai Te's greatest concession!
It was impossible to make a noble Balaland person apologize to a pig.
These closed-minded ordinary humans simply had no idea how vast the regions beyond the Beyond Domain Star River were.