The auction for the Dragon Horn was extraordinarily lively.
"If Lord Liang is short of money, the Dragon People Clan can offer some support. Give us some time, and several hundred thousand taels won't be difficult," Long Eying offered.
The Dragon People Clan didn't have much silver, but it wasn't difficult for them to come up with several hundred thousand by other means.
Seeing Liang Qu's eagerness, Lu Gang quickly followed suit, pulling out a silver note from his chest pocket, "Ashui, I have a hundred thousand here as well."
Senior Brother Lv's skill in artifact refining was not low, a legacy from his family.
Thus, he had always been a hidden wealthy man, it's just that most of his silver was turned into materials and kept hidden.
Xu Zishuai patted down his pockets, counting and recounting the silver notes, which amounted to a few thousand, "If we all chip in, another twenty or thirty thousand shouldn't be difficult."
