All the Sea Demons couldn't help turning their gazes to Shen Qiang, because in their eyes, Demon King Ying Xiu wasn't just offering a fair price, he'd even directly kicked the box Shen Qiang wanted over to him. That was already plenty sincere—Shen Qiang absolutely had no reason to refuse.
But just when they all thought Shen Qiang was bound to agree, Shen Qiang suddenly laughed, then, under the stunned looks of all the Sea Demons, spoke calmly.
"Me, I've never haggled. Five times the price—short a single cent, and you, Ying Xiu, can forget about getting any medicine from me."
In an instant, all the Sea Demons present grew wary.
Not only that, the way they looked at Ying Xiu carried a vague fear.
Because in a situation like this, from here on out, one careless move and things would inevitably devolve into All Martial Arts.
"Shen Qiang, you're testing my patience." Demon King Ying Xiu said, face ice-cold. "I said three times the price, and I don't haggle either."
