Price

Coldness struck Zhu Tianqiang’s heart. He could see that each and every one of those twenty strong men Tang Xiu brought along were ruthless and powerful. Just like the martial arts contest a moment ago, although they didn’t kill anyone, but the pain and injuries they inflicted to his fellow apprentices were all quite severe.

In this case…

If they didn’t give them the money, would their Master be able to preserve their lives?

When he thought up to there, Zhu Tianqiang couldn’t help but shake his head in secret. As the saying goes: humans had no choice but to bow their heads under the eaves. In such a situation, he had no alternatives left, and could only spend money to avoid a disaster.

“Fine, I’ll pay you!”

Kang Xiu applauded as she said with a smile, “Wise men always know how to submit to circumstances. Money is a dead thing, and a gifted one won’t be subjected to it. Besides, you can always earn more as long as you’re alive.”