Gu Jin suppressed the rising restlessness in her heart, and asked in a casual tone,
"If you want something say it directly. Why do you need to beat me? If you had told me from the start that you wanted something, I would have already given you a price."
The attackers looked at each other and the weak man said,
"You see...that is the problem. Originally our young master wanted to buy the fire mystic seed but you bid for it, making the master feel disgusted so now the young master doesn't want to pay a penny to you."
"You want the fire mystic seed, for free?" Gu Jin asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well, you see, our young master has certain...expectations. He believes that he deserves the best of everything, without having to lift a finger or pay a single coin. And when someone like you, a mere commoner, dares to stand in his way, he...gets rather...agitated."
Gu Jin's expression hardened at the man's words, her patience wearing thin,