Money Talks

Feng Jun felt that Tian Yang Ni's powers of observation were pretty good, and he had no intention of concealing the surveillance system's flaws.

He nodded. "That's right. This formation not only uses the power of lightning, but even the materials used to set it up will wear down."

Tian Yang Ni bared his teeth again. "The materials... wear down too?"

He was not actually surprised by this news. What didn't suffer wear and tear? Walk more, and even the soles of your shoes wore out faster.

But something this expensive could still wear out—that was something he did not want to face.

Ordinary people would not feel too much pain over worn-out shoe soles, but try wearing down a Prada bag.

Still, as a clan elder, Tian Yang Ni considered more than most people. When he realized that the Divine Doctor did not seem to mind letting the formation spread, he could not help asking, "Divine Doctor, can this formation be sold freely?"

"Sold freely?" Feng Jun looked at him as though he were an idiot. "Are you deliberately insulting me?"

"Divine Doctor, please forgive me. I chose my words poorly," Tian Yang Ni immediately said with a placating smile, repeatedly clasping his hands. "Anything belonging to the Divine Doctor is naturally priceless. What I mean is... my Tian Family has distinguished relatives who may have need of this item."

"Heh." Feng Jun gave a disdainful laugh. "What do your Tian Family's distinguished relatives have to do with me?"

He had allowed the Tian Family to see the surveillance system because he wanted to cement his reputation for being "miraculous." This surveillance system could be sold, and not just by itself—he could sell complete solutions as well. In fact, it had to be sold as a complete package.

But