Li Xin looked at Old Fang, who had a serious expression, and sighed helplessly.
"Go ahead, I've saved up a bit recently," Li Xin nodded and said.
"10 Gold."
"What?" Li Xin's eyes widened, "Why don't you just rob me!"
"Young master, this is really a friendly price; any less would break the rules," Old Fang said, sipping his tea with an air of mysticism, "Young master, think about it, are you an ordinary person?"
"1 Gold, do you think I don't know the market rate!"
"You're joking; this is the power of a Deity, honestly, besides me, I fear no one knows the solution. 9 Gold." Old Fang said, quite confidently.
"Given our friendship, 2 Gold, no more!"
"Deal!" Old Fang nodded briskly, "Pay up."
Li Xin looked at Old Fang, feeling duped; the Life Master's Great Angel... though old, still had skills.
"You better not trick me, or I won't let it go."
"Young Master Xin! We're as close as brothers; basic trust between people, pay first." Old Fang stretched out his right hand.
