Lin Hao smiled, took out a money pouch, and casually tossed it in the air. "I'll be taking his life," he said playfully. "Name a price. I can compensate you, too."
Lu Changjun's expression stiffened.
"This is Celestial Jade City! Don't be so insolent! How shameless of you!" A man stepped out from beside Lu Changjun and berated Lin Hao.
Lin Hao's eyes narrowed, making him look like a tiger about to be let out of its cage.
But then, Lin Hao smiled again and untied the money pouch.
Then, under everyone's gaze, he pulled out a piece of silver scrap and tossed it at Lu Changjun. "Since you won't name a price, I'll decide for myself."
The onlookers stared at Lin Hao, utterly and completely shocked.
In Lin Hao's eyes, the young master of the Wei family—one of the three great families of Celestial Jade City—was worth only a piece of silver scrap.
Arrogant!
Too damn arrogant!
