“Slow down, I also like these warriors!”
Just as Han finished speaking, he ignored all the surprised looks that people were giving him and walked towards those soldiers, gently tapping the witch warrior leader on the shoulder. With a smile he said, ”If we are talking about business, it should be fair competition. If I were to buy these men, how much would it cost?”
Nan Duo, one of Fantasy Neptune’s trusted advisers sneered:” I am afraid it cannot be done with money. Wu Dengfeng is Fantasy Neptune’s VIP guest, so these warriors are a gift to Mr. Wu.”
Han shocked, looked at the dark faced man with heavy eyebrows and said, “So these men belong to Mr.Wu already?”
“That’s right.” Nan Duo nodded.
“Fair enough.” Han politely escaped, “Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to discuss business with Mr. Wu.”