"Of course."
As though he had been waiting for this moment all along, Qin Shaofeng nodded in complete agreement.
Everyone was shocked once again.
What was going on?
Could they be dreaming?
Or had this brat truly grown tired of living?
Even if he thought he knew their madam, he could not speak like that in front of so many of them, could he?
Amid their shock, Qin Shaofeng began pulling out Storage Bags.
After taking out ten Storage Bags, he waved a hand, signaling for Xiao San to deliver them to Shen Lian.
"Madam, these are four billion Radiant Star Coins, the money our two sects owed the Heavenly Machine Tower back then," Qin Shaofeng said.
"Paying debts is only right and proper. Do you think you can fob me off with that?" Shen Lian snapped.
"Did I say that?"
Qin Shaofeng spread his hands, dragged over two chairs and placed them in the center of the hall. He sat down as if it were the most natural thing in the world, then beckoned to Shen Lian.
Everyone present looked toward him again, their eyes filled with shock and incomprehension.
Qin Shaofeng was simply far too confident.
Even if they did not believe Qin Shaofeng was capable of persuading Shen Lian, none of them dared say anything.
"Xiao San, go tell the kitchen to prepare a fine banquet. I've been exhausted from the journey, and I haven't eaten in ages. Since we're discussing matters, we ought to eat and talk at the same time, shouldn't we?" Qin Shaofeng said leisurely.
Not only everyone else—even Shen Lian was stunned by his order.
Was this brat really that confident?
Had he not gone overboard with his confidence?
They truly would not do anything to him for Old Ghost Chen Xing's sake,