Chapter 829 Am I So Cheap?_1

"Hmm..."

Zhou Yuan sneered, taking the Spirit Stone into his palm before speaking coldly, "Han Clan, how much blood money did you shell out to have me assassinated?"

He really wanted to see how much his own life was worth.

If it was too low, he would be displeased.

As for Spirit Stones, he indeed had many, but he did not bring much when he left. Besides, since they were so 'devout,' would it not be chilling their enthusiasm if he refused to accept them?

"One thousand High-grade Spirit Stones, plus a Spiritual Artifact, and a number of Spirit Grasses!"

Zhang Jiakai hurriedly said, "Sir, you are a big shot; the Han Clan... they really are something awful!"

"Utterly lawless! If I weren't so insignificant, I'd definitely take the fight to the Han Clan and avenge you!"

It must be said, although this flattery was not very sophisticated, as the old saying goes, don't slap a smiling face.

So, his life was spared.