When Liu Chun'er heard this offer, the corner of her mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, and an awkward look instantly flashed across her pretty face.
She had originally just wanted Xu Wendong to name a reasonable expected price, but she hadn't expected him to open the lion's mouth like that.
Though this Three Breath Immobilization Talisman was a top-grade Netherworld Talisman, it was, after all, only Second Level.
A price of ten thousand Nether Crystals per talisman was really too high; the Netherworld Pavilion was no fat sheep to be slaughtered, there was no way they would casually agree to such an exorbitant price.
"You really know how to joke, sir. My Netherworld Pavilion can at most offer you nine thousand per talisman." Liu Chun'er wore a faint smile on her face; it looked gentle, but sharp shrewdness lurked beneath.
She was well aware of the value of this Netherworld Talisman, but she would never let Xu Wendong ask for the sky.
