Ye Bufan Tang Feixue works
Chapter 1965: Buying Myself Back
ey were nine monks dressed in gray robes.Each of these monks had a steady breath, having already reached the early stage of Martial Saint cultivation. The one leading them, a white-browed old monk, ha..."Not bad, you get it. Now we can talk business."
Ye Bufan said again, "Since the Great Elder's thirty billion gold coins, it can't be too much less than the Second Elder, otherwise it would be a loss of face. Selling you for twenty billion gold coins is reasonable, right" denying it at this time would be useless."Boy, it's you! Do you know where the Great Elder of the Wuliang Hall went"For many days, Qian Wuji had been suppressing his feelings of frustration and disco...