Everyone knew that Little Li had no real interest in money, no concept of it, and even less of a burning desire for it.
He had been the same when he earned 2,800 a month in his previous life, and he was still the same now.
The reason he had just called out a bid was simple.
Qiao Ziyu had kept butting heads with him, so when the other man bid, he instinctively raised it.
Only after raising it did he recall that this item seemed to have appeared in Ice Block's memories.
"What the hell is a mountain of gold? Is that the name of some heavenly treasure?"
"It seems, brother, that you have lived deep beneath the sea for too long and do not understand this."
"I indeed do not understand this kind of heavenly treasure..."
"No, I mean that you do not understand Young Hero Li."
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"Is this your first day knowing Young Hero Li? Who else but him could use such an ice-cold unit of measurement?"
The Exotic Treasures Sea Market had drawn martial artists from all corners of the world, and quite a few of them knew a thing or two about the deep pockets of this Wife-Prospering Fighting Soul.
Thus, the martial artists from overseas sects learned from them that—
A mountain of gold was meant literally.
"Um, Young Hero Li, roughly how much gold are we talking about?"
The second-largest shareholder of Eastern Pearl Tower asked with a bitter smile.
He had seen much and knew how to swiftly assess the value of all manner of things. He was also exceptionally skilled at keeping accounts.
But... who could possibly know the exact amount using such a unit of measurement? He had truly never seen anything like it.
"About three or four stories