Dragon Blood, go ahead and dream!

"Elder, tell me a number, and I'll see if it suits you." Xingkong Huohan finally asked.

"Fifty?"

"Elder, are you too cruel? Fifteen."

"Forty, no more!"

"Elder, forty is too much. Now on average, one person is only worth buying five bottles. By then, not counting those who have not filled the dragon's blood, you will leave nearly ten of us right now.

Personal achievements are too harsh. Twenty bottles, no more."

"No, twenty bottles is too few. There are so many people in our fox clan who come to share such a small amount of dragon blood. How can you save my face? Thirty bottles, no more!"

"Elder..."

"Only thirty bottles. If you don't want to, I will choose the worst town to give it to you later."

Xingkong Guohuan looked in the direction of the elders of the Fox clan complainingly, and finally succumbed to the interests of the town. He gritted his teeth and nodded and said: "Okay, thirty bottles is thirty bottles. But, elder, please look back.

You can’t come to me for extra points because the quality of dragon’s blood is not good. We’ll give you what we get.”

"Yeah, I got it." The elder of the Fox clan raised his eyebrows proudly and glanced at the vast starry sky. Seeing the sadness on his face, he couldn't help but smile. Thirty bottles, he thought this number was pretty good.

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Likewise, the vastness of the starry sky also breathed a sigh of relief silently.
Chapter completed!