"Elder Yang, don't worry. My teacher mentioned that as long as you are willing, he will definitely pay you enough for you to feel that you aren't suffering any losses." Shen Yifeng revealed a strange smile. His handsome face gave off a creepy feeling and his facial muscle seemed to be twitching.
Yang Qiong's expression was ugly to the extreme. Even though hundreds of million was quite a decent sum of money, when had their Hundred Year Spirit Weapon not fetched such an amount or greater even?
Dozens of millions of gold coins were considered almost insulting to pay for such an item. Usually, rare treasures of the world were used to exchange for it. The price tag of a Hundred Year Spirit Weapon was immeasurable, so how could it possibly be something a few million gold coins could fetch?
And yet, Shen Yifeng had the cheek to claim that Yang Qiong would not suffer a loss? That was simply preposterous.
