Better to Die Than Lose Face!

"I'm serious. If you still need more gold coins, can't you exchange this broken body? We're not in a hurry…"

"If there's really no other way, the Astral Beast Souls on our side should be able to be exchanged for 200 to 300 gold coins…"

Mu Qinglan sensed that Chu Feng's mentality seemed to be a little unstable. She hurriedly took out all her assets to prove her innocence.

After all, they had only interacted for a short period of time and did not know who the other party was.

In front of treasures, even in the same tribe, killing and robbing were not uncommon!

If Chu Feng really had any ill intentions, they would have nowhere to escape in this small wooden house!

Mu Qinglan's words made Chu Feng laugh.

He could tell what Mu Qinglan was worried about.

"Alright, don't worry. Although I, Chu Feng, am not a good person, I'm not a great villain."