"A hundred thousand?"
A voice tinged with a hint of astonishment rose in the silent secret chamber.
Gazing at the red-robed eunuch before him, Xu Yuan's eyes held a trace of solemnity:
"Eunuch Wang, there's no joking about this matter—can you guarantee the accuracy of these numbers?"
Wang Lingchi's tone was unflappable:
"Naturally, I can guarantee it. This information was personally relayed by the Crown Prince. If the Third Young Master doesn't believe it, you may use the Communication Crystal in the underground chamber of Ming Xiang Yuan to contact Di'an City."
Upon hearing this, Xu Yuan immediately laughed and shook his head:
"There's no need to trouble with the Communication Crystal. After this meeting, I will confirm with the people in my own mansion."
He didn't understand formations; for all he knew, this place's Communication Crystal might be monitored by a sound-recording Formation.
