Feng Jun heard the words and sneered coldly, "Do you think I look like someone who lacks money?"
The Princely Heir twitched the corner of his mouth again. If it wasn't about money, then it was going to be difficult.
He had actually heard that the other party placed a great deal of importance on various Cultivation Techniques and Natural Treasures.
But unfortunately for him, these items… he had very few on hand.
It wasn't that the Yongyi Duke Mansion didn't have them, but he didn't have them--whenever he needed anything, he could just take it from the storeroom, and who would dare deny him?
Strictly speaking, in the heart of the Yongyi Duke's Princely Heir, he had already considered himself as the de facto Prince.
Whatever tribute he received from the outside, as long as it was something he didn't need, he would arrange for it to go directly into the official account.
