Zhao Yuanshan sighed and was about to say something when Chen Ping spoke up.
“I’ll give it a try.”
His voice was soft, and his tone was so calm that it sounded like he was saying, “I’m going to buy something.”
Zhao Yuanshan was stunned. Zhao Tieshan was also stunned.
The courtyard was so quiet that only the rustling of the leaves of the spirit tree in the wind could be heard.
“Mr. Chen, what did you say?”
Zhao Yuanshan’s eyes widened, and he sprang up from the rattan chair. “You’re going to hunt down a seventh-rank Golden Immortal demon dog king?”
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