As the door opened, the mouths of Feng Yan and others also opened wide. Piles and piles of coins were spread across the large vault.
Wherever they turned, they saw mounds of coins. Some were shining silver coins while most of the others were gold.
"There must be at least two hundred thousand Gold coins here! If we include the silver coins, the amount should be much more than that!"
Ikasa estimated, seeing the dazzling riches before him.
Si!
Feng Yan, Gu Dan, and Chu Kuang gasped upon hearing Ikasa's estimation. Even the Zhen siblings were taken aback a bit, but they quickly recovered their composure.
The first Elder neither denied nor confirmed his guess. Ikasa took his silence as confirming his doubts. When he turned his eyes back to the mounds of riches, he was reminded of Chu Qing, the money-grubbing ghost.
'If Chu Qing was here he would probably faint from happiness at this view.'
