Hearing Tang Rao express pity for Qin Qing, Bai Tang clapped his hands and stepped out.
"Want to play the hero saving the damsel? No need. Brother, if you can take this woman away, I'll give you as many Purple Crystals as you want, just so she won't pester me."
Is this something a person would say? Tang Rao never dared to be so arrogant.
"Really, you'll give me as many Purple Crystals as I want, and you won't regret it?"
Tang Rao loved being asked this question. If someone offered as many Purple Crystals as he wanted, naturally, the more the better.
"How about giving me forty million grams?"
Last time buying someone cost four thousand grams, and now Tang Rao asked for a sky-high price.
"No bargaining."
It seemed this was the only way to truly anger Bai Tang.
"Kid, are you playing me?"
Bai Tang realized he was being toyed with by Tang Rao.
"Forty million grams? My whole Helping Hands Hall doesn't have that many Purple Crystals. Do you expect me to rob or steal?"
