"One costs five thousand, ten would be fifty thousand."
"If Zheng Yunfeng truly helped her family drive away the evil spirits, then these fifty thousand wouldn't be considered expensive. But when she mentioned that she incurred some loss to her cultivation, Wen Jiaren didn't like to hear that. It was just a little prank of hers; what cultivation of Zheng Yunfeng's was damaged?"
"If there really were any ghosts or monsters, would her meager cultivation be enough to handle them?"
"She wasn't even clear about her own abilities, did she truly believe that she drove away the filth from the Wen Family? And had the nerve to ask for five thousand for a low-grade talisman paper?"
Wen Cheng looked towards Wen Jiaren, clearly seeing her as the main pillar of the family.
