Xiao Yao couldn't help but scream and pounce, landing on a huge pile of various gemstone necklaces, rolling over and over.
She picked up the necklaces, putting them around her neck, layer upon layer, and then slipped them onto her legs and arms.
She cried out, "Big Bro, Young Master Feng, do you see this, all these treasures? We're rich, but how can we possibly move them all out? To think... there were so many treasures!"
"It's far beyond my imagination."
"If just the three of us were to try, I'm afraid we couldn't move it all out even in a year."
Gongsun Qitian walked over, a strange smile on his face.
He grabbed a handful of jewel necklaces and admired them before his eyes, slowly saying, "I know that the treasures here are extremely abundant, far too much for even several large trucks to carry. Yet, I only brought you two—"
"You must have a perfect plan."
Young Master Feng's face showed a knowing smile, and he nodded, "Indeed."
