"35,000, which just matches what I earned in Spirit Stones,"
Thirty-five thousand high-quality Spirit Stones, which converted into top-grade Spirit Stones amounts to precisely three hundred and fifty.
Lu Xingyan glanced back at Yuezheng Yan, who was wearing a mask with his own inscriptions as a disguise; his expression was indiscernible.
But from his body language, Lu Xingyan could tell that Yuezheng Yan was in a good mood.
Blessed with a Tenfold Spirit Root and equipped to develop multiple professions.
With such a strong hardware setup, he was best suited to play the pig to eat the tiger in disguise, enjoying different identities.
That was what Lu Xingyan thought.
When selling and purchasing in the black market, she was Daoist Quan.
As for relaxing and enjoying herself at food streets and night markets, she appeared under the identity of Lu Xingyan herself.
