The number on the page read: One million top-grade spiritual stones!
You've got to be kidding me!
Feng Wu had thought that the 100,000 top-grade spiritual stones on her head was expensive enough, but why did Zuo Qingluan cost a million?!
That was ten times what Feng Wu herself cost!
"Isn't she a Spiritual Elder? Why is she so expensive?! I don't agree!" Feng Wu shouted at the man inside.
The mysterious man probably hadn't heard a protest like this before, and was noticeably taken aback.
But he came back to himself soon enough.
Taking the paper back, he began to write.
Soon, he listed the calculation process.
Feng Wu saw the list and almost jumped to her feet.
"Jun Linyuan's probable fiancee: 50% increase on the fee.
"True Phoenix Blood: 50% increase on the fee.
"The final pupil of the master of Firmament Palace: 50% increase on the fee."
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Feng Wu felt like vomiting blood.
