"By the way, this is a product of the Huaxia Pavilion. The materials used were all obtained by Zhou Shu on the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament battlefield. It has nothing to do with Great Xia. Even if my father wants to buy one, the price will be the same. At most, I will pay taxes to Great Xia in accordance with the law," Yin Wuyou said.
Emperor Yuan Feng was stunned, and his right hand involuntarily covered his chest. Could his injuries be acting up? My chest hurt so much that it felt like it was about to split open.
"Five million taels of gold?" the Qin emperor suddenly said. "Not much. Great Qin wants one.
"However, I don't have that much money on me. Can I send it to the Great Xia Forging Division within three months?"
All the emperors were stunned. What did the Qin emperor mean?
He was giving Zhou Shu so much face?
