Just as Wang Baole was deep in thought, remorseful over the loss of the fifteen million red crystals, the eyes of the other elites on the ship flashed. Immediately, other people began to speak.
“Thank you, fellow Daoist. I am also willing to use three million red crystals to buy a spirit soul fruit!”
“Fellow Daoist from the continent, I will offer three million five hundred thousand. This fruit is indeed only useful for the first fruit. It is practically useless for the rest. Furthermore, you have eaten quite a lot. Sell it to me!”
“Four million. Thank you, fellow Daoist. The price I’m offering is already sky-high. Even though I don’t have enough Red Crystals on me, I can use my Dharmic artifact as collateral!”
