The banter between two old warriors was intense and utterly amusing. Ji You watched enthusiastically, wishing he could cheer, "Come on, a bit more, make it more intense, get into a fight, hurry up and fight!"
Then—
Old Chen and Tang Qi simultaneously turned to Ji You, and Old Chen immediately spat, "You little rascal, you're sly and cunning. Hurry up and name a price for your new stinky bomb, quickly, we're very busy."
Tang Qi chimed in, nodding, "Yeah, we are quite busy."
Upon hearing this, Ji You smiled and said, "Alright, I'll name a price. My price is—1 credit point."
Old Chen's hand trembled, and he immediately cursed, "Take this seriously."
Ji You replied with a grin, "I am being serious."
Tang Qi looked at the screen, at the mischievous girl who had a pair of eyes filled with warm smiles, understanding her intent and sentiment...
She was showing compassion for the frontline warriors' hardships, unwilling to take money.
