"Madam, please don't be too surprised. This is only the beginning."
Qin Shaofeng chuckled, took out another Storage Bag, and asked, "I wonder, Madam, how much is that Storage Bag worth?"
"Three hundred thousand Vast Desolation Coins."
She swallowed hard.
The items in this Storage Bag were the fewest, yet they were treasures Qin Shaofeng had obtained from the upper echelons of the five great Lineages he had robbed.
Seeing that Qin Shaofeng said nothing, she immediately poured out another three hundred thousand Vast Desolation Coins.
With merely three small transactions, Yang Zhen and the other two following behind Qin Shaofeng had all opened their mouths wide, utterly dumbfounded.
Even Yang Zhen, who already knew what Qin Shaofeng had done, could not calm down for quite some time.
He and his brothers had been robbing people for no short while, yet they had never managed to obtain even a hundred thousand Vast Desolation Coins. Now look at Qin Shaofeng.
He had only pulled off one job, and had merely brought out a small portion of his goods, yet he had already exchanged them for a million Vast Desolation Coins.
"These... seven hundred thousand."
Han Xingyue's breathing became hurried.
She had already recognized some of the items inside this Storage Bag.
Several of them seemed to be things she had heard belonged to Tianyang Mountain.
"Fine."
Qin Shaofeng then took out another three Storage Bags.
These were already most of the things Qin Shaofeng had obtained from Tianyang Mountain.
Han Xingyue swiftly brought out seven hundred thousand Vast Desolation Coins, but by now, even her raised hands trembled slightly.
Yet that shock reached its absolute peak after she inspected the three Storage Bags.
"Three, three... four million Vast Desolation Coins!"
The moment she cried this out, Yang Zhen's two brothers fainted