This time, before the sloppy old man could finish reading his lines, Chu Feng interrupted him with a smile.
"I'm willing."
The sloppy old man had a hopeless expression and said mechanically, "In that case, please give me 50,000 Astral Beast Souls. I need to use them to forge a precious alchemy weapon."
A notification popped up before Chu Feng.
Yes or no.
Without any hesitation, Chu Feng confirmed.
Ding… Transaction completed.
As expected, the price for each round was much higher. However, the current Chu Feng did not care about this.
As long as he could obtain the reward for the second stage, it did not matter even if he had to consume all the millions of Astral Beast Souls on him.
The sloppy old man had an expression of giving up. Before Chu Feng could recover, he continued, "Young man, I was lying to you just now, but as long as you give me another 60,000 Astral Beast Souls, I'll give you a top-grade treasure!"