I Won't, I Just Won't

After Xu Que said those words, the Divine Farmer Clan was dumbfounded.

"The old rules?"

"Do we have to offer Chiliad Gold Resurrection Vines as compensation?"

"Didn't we offer you 200 vines as compensation last time? Have you used them this quickly?"

"You have lowered the price. This time, you only asked for ten vines."

The people from the Divine Farmer Clan were very dubious about everything Xu Que had said, and they all looked confused.

They were sure that a ploy by Xu Que was involved.

"Why do you all look so dazed? Today, I'm in a good mood and don't want to harm you. Yet, you still don't want to take out even ten Chiliad Gold Resurrection Vines." Xu Que's expression turned gloomy as he questioned them with a frown.

"No! Elder Xu, don't misunderstand us, we just..." a Guardian laughed hollowly.