"..."
Beside him, after hearing the two metaphors in Basil Jaak's words, Bertha was speechless. Basil really had quite the thick skin, saying such things in this situation was truly... beyond salvation!
"Young man, gold and silver have a price, but life is priceless. To be honest, twenty million is my lowest price, you can decide? It's getting dark, and this old man needs to sleep, so goodbye."
The King of Hundred Beast Healers waved his hand and indeed started walking back into the cave.
"Damn, this is outright extortion!"
Facing the turning back of the King of Hundred Beast Healers, Basil Jaak frowned and scratched his head.
It's not that he's reluctant to spend money to treat Arm, but the extortionate behavior of the King of Hundred Beast Healers made Basil Jaak really unwilling to let this old man's scheme succeed. Moreover, he only had a little over thirty million taels of silver; spending twenty million would make it difficult for him to handle future matters.