"One thousand. That’s the most I can offer." The middle-aged man gritted his teeth as he raised the price. "We’re just running a small operation here, mostly taking a cut. On any given trip to the Black Market, we make, at most, between one hundred and two hundred spirit stones."
Gaga remained silent, waiting for Xiao Yang to make the call.
Xiao Yang thought for a moment, then nodded. "Fine, one thousand it is."
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