The burly man had an expression of extreme pain, as if he had suffered a huge loss. Chu Mo glanced at him sideways: "I want to leave, is that not allowed?"
"You think three million is too much? Kid, you can't be so greedy! You're going a bit too far!" The burly man completely ignored Chu Mo's words, continuing with great excitement: "Fine, encountering a daring Quasi-Supreme like you is indeed quite rare, two million eight hundred thousand! How about that? Does two million eight hundred thousand work for you? Let's be friends!"
Chu Mo couldn't help but roll his eyes, his head filled with black lines. He really wanted to pry open the burly man's head to see if it was filled with shit, and he very much wanted to ask sincerely: Big brother, did you reach enlightenment through shit?
A towering supreme, acting like a thug who forces deals through bullying and unreasonableness?
In the Yanhuang Great Domain, he wouldn't even dare to imagine such a scene!
