Hearing what his teacher had done, Ma Yuxuan was instantly speechless.
First, he was angry that his teacher would screw him over every so often.
Second, he was angry that his teacher had sold him out for only a hundred million Divine Source.
"Sir, rules are rules. I'm sure you understand."
Seeing that Ma Yuxuan remained silent, the manager of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion spoke with a smile.
At those words, Ma Yuxuan's brows immediately furrowed.
A billion Divine Source was no small sum. Under normal circumstances, although he did not have that much Divine Source, he could still put up magical artifacts as collateral.
The problem was that his teacher had already taken all his Storage Magical Artifacts.
"Could you give me some time?"
Ma Yuxuan spoke coldly.
Seeing this, the manager of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion said with a smile, "No problem. I can give you plenty of time, sir, but you must remain within my sight."
"If you can find someone with enough standing to vouch for you, this matter is entirely open to negotiation."
Looking at the manager of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Ma Yuxuan took out his communicator without hesitation.
"Third Senior Brother, lend me a billion Divine Source!"
This time, the first person Ma Yuxuan contacted was naturally his third senior brother, Lu Mingyu, who bore the title of Immortal Emperor.
Of all his connections, his third senior brother, Lu Mingyu, was undoubtedly the wealthiest.
Moreover, he was clever. Once he heard about Ma Yuxuan's current situation, he would surely figure out the reason behind it.
As a fellow disciple of their teacher, he would certainly understand Ma Yuxuan's predicament. If he was willing to speak up, a billion Divine Source would be no problem at all.
Longevity City, Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
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