Chapter 634
Chapter 634
Hearing Chris's incessant chatter, both Zen and Guardian Michael remained silent. They had already
experienced Chris's sharp tongue. Speaking now would be like asking for punishment.
Seeing that the two no longer spoke, Chris didn't get angry. He smiled and said, "If you want them, it's
not impossible..."
Upon hearing this, Zen and Guardian Michael's faces showed disbelief. Guardian Michael gritted his
teeth and said, "Chris, don't put on an act here. Would you really be so kind as to give us herbs?"
Zen also showed a look of disbelief. They knew Chris's true nature better than anyone! And they were
now at odds with each other. How could Chris possibly give them herbs for free?
"Hehe!" Chris laughed, "Guardian Michael is a smart man! Of course, I can't just give you the herbs for
free. But I can sell them to you!"
"Sell them to us?" Zen and Guardian Michael's faces were filled with confusion. What was Chris up to?
Seeing the two lost in thought, Chris smiled and said, "What, you don't want them? Don't you want to
reach the top? Don't you want the Dragon Emblem fragment?"
"If you don't want them, then I can only eat them myself!"
Having said that, Chris took out a hundred-year-old herb, threw it into his mouth, and started chewing
loudly, making smacking noises.
Seeing this, Guardian Michael and Zen felt a surge of anger. What a waste! It was a misuse of a
heavenly resource! Chris had just eaten a 500-year-old herb, not even fully digesting it, and now he
was eating a hundred-year-old one. It was pure waste!
They had nothing to eat, while Chris ate herbs like grass, right in front of them. He was practically trying
to infuriate them to death!
Finally, Zen couldn't help but ask, "How much?"
At this moment, Zen couldn't take it any longer. He had already exhausted all the herbs he had, and his
energy was completely depleted. If he didn't replenish his vitality soon, he would likely be the first one
eliminated.
"Hehe!" Chris chuckled, extending a single finger.
"One million?" Zen asked curiously.
"A million! Are you kidding me?"
"This herb, if taken outside, would be worth at least a million. You want to buy my herb for a million?
Dream on!"
Chris was blunt and started to swear at Zen without hesitation. Immediately, Zen's face turned red with
embarrassment. When had he, the Chief Guardian of Middleton Alliance, ever been scolded like this?novelbin
"Is it ten million, then?"
Holding back his anger, Zen asked with a frown.
"Sigh!"
Chris let out a light sigh and said helplessly, "You're the Chief Guardian of the Middleton Alliance, and
you're so stingy!"
Upon hearing this, Zen felt like he wanted to cough up blood. Ten million for a single herb, and Chris
still thought he was being stingy? Damn! Did he think ten million was toilet paper?
Zen gritted his teeth and asked, "So how much is it?"
Chris grinned and said, "The price is negotiable. One hundred-year-old herb for a hundred million, and
so on. Two hundred-year-old herb for two hundred million, and three hundred-year-old herb for three
hundred million..."
Upon hearing this, Zen was almost scared out of his wits!
Pointing at Chris, he shouted, "Chris, why don't you just rob people?"
A hundred-year-old herb for a hundred million?
Outside, a hundred-year-old herb was indeed rare, but it was worth only a million at most.
Chris's asking price of a hundred million was simply daylight robbery!
Chris rolled his eyes and said, "I am robbing you, you want it or not?"
"You..."
Zen was so angry that he nearly spat out old blood.