The glistening of three whole big boxes of gold the onlookers dizzy.
Ye Qingtang glanced at the gold and reached out for the gold bricks each the size of a palm, slamming them onto the counter with the Flower Moon Stone.
A commotion stirred with her every action, yet Ye Qingtang did not mind at all. Instead, her narrowed eyes were set directly on the gloomy looking Duan Tianrui, whose expression turned darker with every gold brick placed down.
"30,000 gold bricks. I am taking this Flower Moon Stone," said Ye Qingtang with her lips curled as she placed down the last brick of gold.
Duan Tianrui was furious. He did not expect that Ye Qingtang had this up her sleeve.
Indeed, she did not have enough money. But, so what?
Not only did she not have to pay any money, she even received three boxes of gold from the Pavilion of Treasures!
