"What, 500,000 Gold Coins?" The commoners on the periphery gasped, instantly abuzz. How many years of their income did that amount to? No, how many generations could that sum sustain?
Thousands of citizens collectively bulged their eyes, struggling to digest the shock of the 500,000 Gold Coins. Five hundred thousand, a bottle for 500,000 Gold Coins...
While the nobility below wiped their sweat, they stared enviously at the Spirit Gathering Liquid on the stage, coveting it. For them, 500,000 Gold Coins was an enormous sum compared to the 10,000 or 20,000 they were used to spending. But this was a Fourth-grade Mid-level Medicinal Liquid we're talking about, Fourth-grade! How rare was that across the entire Mainland?
"Miss Leng, may we purchase them now?" Situ Ba deliberately emphasized the word "Leng" heavily, asking with barely contained eagerness.
