The crowd couldn't help but swallow their saliva once again.
Regina jumped excitedly in front of Gaven, patting his shoulder and said, "I knew I wasn't wrong about you, haha... with an annual income of a million, with so many Gold Coins, how should I spend them?"
She felt completely justified in receiving this money.
Although she knew she had only moved her lips, her role in it all had been crucial.
Without various promotions and momentum, at best, Ghost Grape Wine would only sell for five or six hundred thousand, and even that would not be easy to achieve.
Valon and Darnell exchanged glances.
In the end, it was Darnell who spoke, "It doesn't seem quite right to take such a big cut when we haven't done anything."
Although no one would complain about having too much money, they were devout followers of the God of Just, and faith was more important to them than money.
Now, they were faced with an inner conflict they couldn't get past.
