Dilemma

Chapter 127 - Dilemma

"Esteemed sir, how about we buy all your goods? We have gathered at least a thousand death coins."

The village chief said as he gave Jhin a hopeful gaze. Deep in his eyes, one could see a cloud of nervousness.

It couldn't be helped! What lay before them was an opportunity to exchange resources without shedding a single drop of blood. They wouldn't have to fight in the shrines nor would they have to put their lives on the line.

What they just needed was to exchange some death coins and they would be able to enjoy foods that only existed in their dreams.

To them, who belong to an innately weak race, such an opportunity was a godsend.

Looking at their excited faces, an evil smile subconsciously formed on Jhin's lips. He assumed a serious businessman posture as he slowly said, "There's no rush, you haven't seen what I'm selling yet."

After he said those words, the excitement on the old goblin's face increased by a notch.