"Exactly!"
"Our Huashan Ancient Sect would never do something like that!"
"The Sect Leader is only making you pay for one arena! He's already showing you mercy!"
The disciples of the Huashan Ancient Sect immediately chimed in.
"Really, twenty million? Not a single coin less?" Gao Neng looked at the Huashan Ancient Sect disciples swarming around him, his demeanor suddenly softening.
"Twenty million is the cost price. No less!" a Huashan Ancient Sect disciple said with certainty.
"But I feel like two million should be more than enough, no?" Gao Neng said, sounding doubtful.
"Nonsense! You think you can repair this level of alloy for just two million? Impossible!" The Huashan Ancient Sect disciples naturally refused to believe him.
"Then why don't we make a bet?"
"What kind of bet?"
"If I can repair it, you give me two million. If I can't, I'll give you twenty million. How about it?" Gao Neng said immediately.
"..."
