"You swear you're penniless, yet as City Lord all these years, your extortion and avarice knew no bounds. If there had been even a shred of repentance, you wouldn't be in this situation today."
Logan let out a cold laugh. Afraid now that you can't win the fight? Obviously, it was too late, the ruin of this city was all Colin Blackwood's handiwork.
Even being spoken to in such a manner, Colin Blackwood still didn't dare to show his anger; instead, he bowed deeply, "I'll give you fifty million Spirit Stones, that's all of my wealth. I had planned to build a sect in the Extreme Cold Lands, but now, to save my own life, I'm willing to give it all up."
"It's more than fifty million, isn't it?" Logan said with an amused smile. Would a greedy person like Colin Blackwood really hand over all the Spirit Stones he had? Even if he was severely injured and in a perilous state, there was still a glimmer of hope in Colin's heart, so fifty million was just a part.
