บท 191: Bloody Event

State the price?

Then I won't be polite!

"I want a Wing equipment," Mo Fan blurted out.

"You can go by yourself. Either way, it doesn't matter to me when people die." Zhao Manyan immediately stopped, he looked as though he didn't want to joke around at all.

"Spirit-grade Lightning Seed. If not, then I might as well go by myself. Either way, you don't have any combat prowess. I have a method to protect myself anyways," Mo Fan revised quickly and sincerely, without any hint of joking.

"....Shit, you sure are greedy!" Zhao Manyan cursed.

A Spirit-grade Lightning Seed was something worth more than ten or so million RMB!

A special Spirit grade seed like that was very rare. If it was put on auction, then it would be purchased by someone else with power in a matter of minutes.