Chapter 122 – Little Junior Brother, our Fengwu Academy is actually not poor at all!
Gu Han fell silent.
Whether it was cultivation resources or the medicinal pills from the Ghost Doctor, he needed them desperately right now.
One could say...
The man's gaze was sharp.
Every condition he proposed hit Gu Han's weak spot perfectly!
"Senior."
After a long pause.
Gu Han spoke again.
"If I refuse, will you still not exchange that pill?"
"What do you think?"
The man smiled and asked back.
"I..."
Gu Han took a deep breath.
"Refuse!"
The man's smile froze on his face.
"Why?"
He was somewhat puzzled.
"If you're worried about Zuo Yang, you don't need to be. Just return that piece of demonic beast meat, and if he tries to trouble you, I'll handle him! As for the person behind him... she's too proud to bother with a small cultivator like you. Besides, even if she comes, someone will stand up for you!"
"And the Yang Family and Meng Family."
He continued to raise the stakes.
"Just say the word, and from now on, the Northern Territory of the Eastern Wilderness... will no longer have these two families!"
"Senior..."
Gu Han smiled bitterly.
"Stop it, if you keep talking, I might really be tempted."
"Why?"
The man's frown deepened.
He could see that Gu Han was very tempted.@@novelbin@@
But... he still showed no sign of agreeing.
"I don't know."
Gu Han shook his head.
"If Second Senior Brother hadn't come today, I would have agreed with you. But now..."
Actually.
His reason for refusing was very simple.
So simple it was just one word.
Home.
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