Sword Douluo frowned slightly as he looked at the visibly excited Ning Fengzhi.
He instinctively reminded him, "Fengzhi, calm down first. I know you desperately want to break the Martial Soul Curse of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda and advance past level eighty to become a Soul Douluo."
"But ten anonymous Gold Soul Coin Cards with limits of ten million each are nearly two-thirds of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's liquid funds on the books."
"Blade Demon has a mysterious and extraordinary background, but everything in that letter is only his side of the story. We have not seen anything at all. Who knows whether the divine treasure he mentioned actually works?"
At those words,
Ning Fengzhi immediately calmed down.
After settling his thoughts,
he said with unwavering certainty, "Uncle Sword, I believe what the letter says is true. After all, Blade Demon even dared to propose a transaction within the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, so he certainly would not be trying to toy with us."
"As for preparing one hundred million Gold Soul Coins..."
"Although it pains me a little,"
"as long as my Martial Soul can evolve into the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, it will be worth it even if we put all the sect's liquid funds into it!"
"Money can be earned again, but if I miss this chance for Martial Soul Evolution, I will regret it for the rest of my life."
Hearing this,
Sword Douluo, knowing he could not persuade Ning Fengzhi, shook his head slightly and said nothing more.
He could only hope Blade Demon had not deceived them.
Otherwise, no matter how powerful Blade Demon's background was, he would make him understand the price of toying with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
After this,
Ning Fengzhi and Sword