"This seat will only offer so much!"
The Master of Demon Flood was determined with Yi Tian.
"Then there's nothing to negotiate!"
Yi Tian couldn't stand such arrogance and directly hung up the portable crystal ball.
The Third Prince of Demon Flood was in his hands; if not, they'd just part ways.
With the Third Prince of Demon Flood's aptitude, even if it couldn't sell for one billion Celestial Dao Celestial Dao Gold, selling half was still feasible.
Little did he know, as soon as Yi Tian hung up the portable crystal ball, the Master of Demon Flood called back.
Yi Tian thought the Master of Demon Flood wanted to offer more gold, so he connected with him.
"Lord, if you bring out the Omen Stone, this seat is willing to offer items worth ten billion Celestial Dao Units of Gold!" The Master of Demon Flood said as soon as the connection was made.
"Demon Flood, do you think you're stupid or I'm stupid?"
Yi Tian sneered.
