Just as the Profound Armor Old Turtle finished speaking, it vanished from Qi Ping's sight, leaving behind only a pile of chilling white bones.
Qi Ping had yet to recover from the shock of the transaction price being raised by twenty percent.
"A gift?"
Qi Ping felt a stir in his heart, unsure what kind of scheme the Profound Armor Old Turtle was plotting.
From the attitude of the Profound Armor Old Turtle earlier, compared to this gift, the raised transaction price seemed insignificant.
However, Qi Ping knew very well how terrifyingly profitable that twenty percent increase in the transaction price would be.
The Profound Armor Old Turtle must be keenly aware of this too.
But what on earth could be so valuable that even the terrifying profits from a twenty percent increase seem inconsequential?
What Qi Ping found most puzzling was, why did the Profound Armor Old Turtle do this?
"Just because my words earlier helped it break the shackles and comprehend the Great Dao?"
