A Thunderbolt Out of a Clear Sky.
Two trillion—that was two million million. Even if they emptied ten spirit-stone mines, they could not scrape together such a terrifying sum.
Luo Yan took a deep breath, forcefully suppressing the throbbing in his heart, his thoughts flying: In the family Treasure Vault, there are only one hundred thousand High-grade Immortal Yuan Stones at present. If we exchange twenty percent in one go, will it affect our daily turnover?
The Luo Family's wealth was so vast that it even surpassed many Golden Immortal great powers; in the Eastern Divine Continent, it could be said that everyone on the road knew of it.
Even so, when he heard the number from Shen Yun's mouth, Luo Yan was still stunned, no longer possessing the easy decisiveness from before.
Forget it. Once this auction ends, the family will have another huge sum coming in. Agreeing to him should do no harm.
After weighing it over several times, Luo Yan finally made his decision.
His expression turned solemn, and he spoke gravely. "This business, my Luo Family will take it."
"Due to the enormous amount, according to the rules, an additional ten percent premium can be added, making it twenty-two thousand High-grade Immortal Yuan Stones."
As everyone knew, Top-grade Spirit Stones had a wide range of uses and were often in short supply. With the Luo Family's business methods, they naturally had ways to maximize their value.
This transaction could be said to let each side take what they needed, mutually beneficial to both.
When Shen Yun heard this, he did not hesitate either. With a casual wave of his hand, more than ten Spatial Rings appeared in midair and slowly floated before Luo Yan.
Luo Yan swept them with his Divine Sense, and his expression changed