He picked up another silver-gray sphere made from an unknown material. Strange patterns were carved across its surface.
"Although this thing has fluctuations of Soul Power, no matter how I look at it, it doesn't seem like a Soul Tool..."
"Even so, it still costs ten thousand Gold Soul Coins." The old man raised one finger and said with a smile, "All these things have historical significance. For those who love studying history, even a hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins wouldn't be too expensive."
"Get lost!" Miao Tiaojun said irritably. "Don't think I, Miao Tiaojun, am easy to fool. Do you take me for an idiot?"
"Boss, how much do you think this token is worth?" Fei handed Bibi Dong's Pope's Token to the old man and said with a smile, "The Pope of your Spirit Hall just gave this to me. She said that as long as I carry this token, I can get reimbursed for anything I buy."
The old man's pupils shrank. His knees went weak, and he almost fell to his knees.
Fortunately, Miao Tiaojun was standing right in front of him.
He temporarily served as a cane.
"Old man, why are you hugging me?"
"Let go of me!"
The old man leaned against the counter and barely steadied himself. He looked at Fei with utter solemnity.
"My lord, please just take out the token next time."
"If you like anything, take it. Whatever you want."
"This token is that useful?"
Fei was rather surprised.
"Boss, then tell me how much this gemstone costs." Miao Tiaojun took out the purple jade again, an ill-intentioned smile spreading across his face.
"If you like it, just take it." The old man smiled awkwardly.
If I told you its true price, wouldn't that ruin my own reputation?
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