A Long Kitchen Knife

"Of course I don't want your things, Mr. Di." When he felt Di Jiu's powerful killing aura, Ai Di was shocked. He was sure that his killing aura was not as strong as Di Jiu's.

"Oh, so you are going to give me money?" Di Jiu restrained his killing aura as his tone eased up. He had not intended to start a fight in the first place. He had only gathered his killing aura to give himself a little more leverage for negotiation.

Ai Di smiled in embarrassment and said, "I can't get 10 billion alliance dollars at such short notice…"

Although he was really talented at cultivating, that was not an amount of money he could easily afford.

Di Jiu raised his hand and interrupted Ai Di. "You are wrong. I bought these jade slips for that price at the auction, but their value has now risen to hundreds of billions. Even if you could get 10 billion alliance dollars, that would not be enough to match the value of these jade slips."