"Is it that if I give you ten billion, you will let my nephew go?" Tian Xing'an opened his mouth to ask.
After all, it was his own nephew, and he had tried everything to save his life once; he couldn't forget such blood-thicker-than-water kinship, so he had no choice but to come to his rescue.
"If you give me ten billion, I will release him immediately," Lin Yifan responded.
Considering the last assassination attempt, he was certain that this old man was involved as well; otherwise, without power or influence, Tian Ji alone could never mobilize a middle-stage Divinity Transformation First Realm expert. Thus, swindling this old man of ten billion was, in fact, letting him off cheaply.
"Fine! I will transfer the money to you tomorrow, and then the account with my nephew will be settled," Tian Xing'an declared resolutely.
"OK!"
Lin Yifan gladly agreed to the transaction.
So, the matter was settled smoothly.
