C332 Third Grade Bloodline the Blood of the Azure Fire Phoenix

"Sir, this has all been a misunderstanding. The price... we can negotiate the price again!" The old man gulped down his saliva and urgently addressed Chen Yi.

"Negotiate?" Chen Yi let out a cold laugh. "I've already paid. And now you want to negotiate?"

"No... not negotiate!" The old man hastily gestured with his hands, shooting an angry glare at the bewildered middle-aged man in fine clothing