"Senior Sister Du, I'll add another ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones. Let certain people open their eyes and take a good look. This is what real strength looks like!"
A cold smirk curled Huang Fu's lips, as though he were mocking their ignorance. Like a victorious general, he casually took out ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones,
set them firmly on the tipping tray, then turned, shooting an arrow-sharp, provocative glance at Ye Qingxuan.
"Thank you for your support, Junior Brother Huang!"
Du Xiangmei's voice was sweet and soft, like an oriole emerging from a valley. Her eyes sparkled with joy like two brilliant gems. She received a fifty-percent cut of those twenty thousand lower-grade spirit stones-that was ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones!
If someone gifted her an item, however, it belonged entirely to her!
This was far faster than working herself half to death outside. It seemed she wasn't far from earning enough to reach her modest little goal!
"Holy shit, another ten thousand lower-grade spirit stones! That makes twenty thousand altogether, and it's just a tip! Is this what being rich looks like?!"
"Looks like today's lucky spots belong to those two. I doubt anyone else will add more spirit stones!"
"Look, that pretty boy is stunned! Bet he's never seen this much money in his life. Hahahaha..."
"Trying to compete with Young Master Huang and Young Master Wu is like throwing an egg against a rock!"
"The smile on Goddess Du's face is like spring flowers blooming. We've never seen anything like it!"
"Are we about to see a gentleman fly into a fury for a beauty?!"
"What a show today! This trip was well worth it!"
"..."
Everyone chattered like a flock of twittering sparrows. This was a feast for the eyes, and they were savoring