HUMMM~
The Primordial Cauldron in his sea of consciousness trembled lightly, breathing out wisps of Cyan Mist. It was reacting.
'I can absorb it!'
A hint of joy crept onto Lin Changheng's face, hidden beneath his bamboo hat, but he still said, "The Essence Blood is genuine, but this Thunder Fiend is a bit terrifying..."
He rolled the drop of Essence Blood back into the bottle. On the pad of Lin Changheng's finger, a scorched-black mark from the lightning strike appeared, the flesh split open.
"This..."
The young assistant wasn't sure what Lin Changheng was getting at, but seeing that he hadn't left and was just pointing out "problems," he knew it was most likely an issue with the price.
"Since you are an honored customer, I can lower the price by another Spirit Stone per unit. That's the absolute limit of my authority."
"If you're still not satisfied and wish to negotiate further, you'll have to wait for our Shopkeeper to return. He's currently away on business."
