"Give me all the Yuan Crystals you have!" Chen An turned around, swept his gaze over Beigong Mo and the others, and spoke.
There was no helping it. The situation was urgent, so he would have to rob them first!
"What?! Yuan Crystals? Senior, you want Yuan Crystals?!"
Beigong Mo and the others froze, unable to react for a moment. They could not understand why this senior had suddenly demanded their Yuan Crystals!
What did he need Yuan Crystals for at a time like this?!
Could Yuan Crystals help him break through to the Martial Emperor Realm?!
Or could they suppress the Devil Emperor before them?!
"Enough nonsense. Hurry up. Don't make me take them myself!" Chen An said flatly.
"Yes, yes, of course, Senior! These are all the Yuan Crystals I have on me—roughly eighty million!"
Beigong Mo immediately snapped out of his daze at Chen An's words. Knowing how urgent the situation was, he asked no further questions and hurriedly took out a Sumera Bag, handing it to Chen An.
"Eighty million?!!!"
Taking the Sumera Bag from Beigong Mo, Chen An could not help raising his brows and giving him a surprised look.
He had never imagined that this master he had picked up so easily was so wealthy, carrying eighty million Yuan Crystals on him.
No wonder he had dared to offer him eight million Yuan Crystals a year.
"Senior, I have twenty million Yuan Crystals here!"
"Senior, I have a little less, only about thirteen million!"
"Senior, I only brought thirty million Yuan Crystals!"
"Senior, I only have four million Yuan Crystals. Please don't disdain such a small amount!"
After Beigong Mo handed over his money, the department heads from the Prefecture Academy and the professors who had arrived later all generously opened their purses, giving