Feng Jun knew that Sophia never stopped thinking about cultivation, but for him, this was a principle that could not be negotiated.
Seeing that she still did not get it, he even said, "You can spend five million Mairui currency to buy Holy Water, but do you know how formidable Xia Nation's overseas shopping agents are? If I offered eight million Mairui currency, do you believe I could buy out all your Holy Water?"
"That's impossible." Sophia had originally wanted to get angry, but she laughed when she heard that. "Buying one or two bottles might be possible, but forget about buying more. This isn't something money alone can buy."
When Feng Jun had said "buy it out," it had only been a manner of speaking, though such situations were not uncommon—Xia Nation's overseas shopping agents really were formidable. As long as something was produced in limited quantities, they could buy it until even the locals could no longer get any.
So he smiled. "Yes, you admit that I can buy one or two bottles, and that is enough. I only want to study it anyway. What would I need so much for? You made this trip and earned fifteen million. Isn't that enough?"
Half a year ago, if Sophia had closed a deal like this, she would have bragged about it for at least five years—assuming she had not been under eighteen at the time and therefore unable to raise such an enormous sum.
But now that she was about to close such a deal, she was instead quite unhappy.
Her feelings were actually somewhat similar to Yu Qingzhu's when she received the Storage Talisman. After coming into contact with Feng Jun and witnessing those mysteries, Sophia suddenly felt that obsessing over such worldly wealth was truly meaningless.
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