Saying this, Old Man Guo's face bore a smug smile, his eyes filled with greed, like a swindler who had a rare commodity, his entire body exuding a sense of shamelessness and cunning.
"I, Guo Jin'an, guarantee that you won't suffer any loss!"
After Old Man Guo finished speaking, Li Feng's intent to kill was overflowing. Had it not been for the fact that this man was Bai Baihe's uncle, and out of consideration for Bai Baihe, he would have crippled his hands on the spot to see if he dared to continue selling his own relative.
"Oh? Eight hundred thousand is enough? What about one million? Two million? What can you promise then!"
Li Feng's eyes were full of cold light as he continued to ask with a sneer.
Guo Jin'an, blinded by the prospects of money, did not notice anything wrong with Li Feng's expression. Instead, he was even more delighted when Li Feng mentioned one million and two million, his squinted eyes full of greedy desire.
