"Of course, we wouldn't ask you to take a loss on our partnership, Li Qian." With Li Qian having said that, Zhao Yong couldn't refute him, even though he knew it was just a perfunctory excuse.
He could only mumble this awkwardly before a smile spread across his lips. He looked at Li Qian, which in turn made Li Qian's expression a bit odd.
'I know exactly what this old fox is after, but there's no room for compromise on this. The market value of the Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon is well-established. Selling it too cheaply would not only be disrespectful to the Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragon, but also to my own hard work.'
'These are just secondary reasons. More importantly, I'm about to start my studies at Shazhou Beast Taming University, which means the time I have to cultivate Cyan-Scaled Flood Dragons and Frostfire Salamanders will definitely be greatly reduced.'
