The atmosphere in the sheep pen was chaotic.
Everyone suddenly saw a hope of survival, so naturally, they didn't want to miss it.
Now, Lin Baici, who could skin a whole sheep like a master butcher, was the lifeline everyone had to cling to.
"Lin Longyi, although Walker is a Crown Prince Candidate, Sancho is now missing. He has a high chance of becoming the Crown Prince, so his will shall be the will of the Sky God Club!"
Holkina spoke with a serious tone, as if participating in a diplomatic negotiation, and every word and action she made was solemn and represented a complete commitment.
Lin Baici continued working with his chef's knife, glancing at Walker: "Bring two thousand Meteorite Coins, and I'll give you two sheepskins, otherwise, no deal."
"Uh..."
Walker didn't expect Lin Baici to demand money and was a bit dumbfounded. Did his promise not even worth two thousand Meteorite Coins?
"Lin Longyi, didn't you hear what I said?"
Holkina retorted, somewhat angry.
