Even just selling one percent, Ye Qingzhou could directly top the Dongji Kingdom's wealth ranking and firmly sit on the throne of the richest person.
It's just that Ye Qingzhou is kind-hearted, naturally born with a Bodhisattva's compassion, unable to bear the tears of the era. Otherwise, who knows how many Divine Gold owners would turn grey overnight, their families ruined and scattered.
Ye Qingzhou urged, "Old Gu, are you buying or not?"
Gu Minghui, previously full of confidence, now looked embarrassed, wanting to dig out a three-room apartment with his toes. Finally, he could only pretend to be calm: "Buy, yeah, give me half a ton first."
"Eh~"
Ye Qingzhou's tone was quite disdainful: "Didn't you say you wanted it all just now?"
Gu Minghui rolled his eyes, his response was straightforward: "No money."
"I don't need money, help me exchange for various forging materials."
