It wasn't that Tang Li and the others were inexperienced. Their adventurer teams might not measure up to the Purple Thorn Adventurer Team, but they weren't nobodies, either. On Flower Demon Clan territory, their teams might not rank among the very best, but they were still first-rate.
They had seen fortunes of two or three hundred thousand silver coins before.
But seeing that much wealth poured out in gold coins right in front of them, the dazzling spectacle still made their hearts skip several beats. Their eyes couldn't help but reveal their astonishment.
A faint, barely perceptible smile appeared at the corner of Feng Zhuan's mouth.
This was exactly the effect he wanted. He loved seeing these guys act like money-grubbing fools. Weren't they so reserved before? Didn't they refuse to cooperate?
Was there any mouth in this world that money couldn't pry open? Just throw money at them.
With all those glittering gold coins piled up, hadn't these guys started to waver?
Feng Zhuan chuckled and said to Tang Li, "Brother Tang Li, is this sincere enough? If you think it isn't, there's more!"
As he spoke, Feng Zhuan clapped his hands and pointed at several men behind him who were carrying chests.
He'd let the money do the talking. If they didn't think it was enough, there was more where that came from.
Whether they wanted money or work, all he needed was an answer. Were they in or not? If they weren't, he'd keep throwing money at them until they were.
Tang Li and the others reluctantly tore their eyes away. They swallowed almost imperceptibly, then looked at Feng Zhuan with complicated expressions. Though they looked greedy, they were laughing on the inside.
Feng Zhuan, Feng Zhuan. Did you still think this was the old Purple Thorn