“Ninety origin coins?”

Upon hearing this number, the Jin Teng trio stopped howling in pain. With angry faces, they roared, “You might as well rob us!”

“Isn’t that what I’m doing?”

Zhou Yuan shrugged. He gestured at the trio’s arms and legs with the phoenix beak blade and said nonchalantly, “So you guys don’t intend to pay? Then I’ll be taking your arms and legs.”

He made a sawing gesture with the blade.

Jin Teng’s complexion turned green with fright as he hastily said, “Deputy pavilion master Zhou, we’re only given 30 origin coins a month and don’t have much savings. Where can we find so many coins?”

“Do you think this is a shop? Still trying to bargain with me? I can just take the limbs you can’t afford to pay for.” Zhou Yuan was completely unmoved as his eyes slowly turned ice cold.

“Ten breaths. If you can’t take out the amount within that time, don’t bother...