Yi Shanyuan and Jia Zixin looked at one another, silently performing the mental arithmetic required for such a massive acquisition. After carefully considering the extreme scarcity of the material and the immense labour involved in obtaining such high-quality specimens, they found her proposal to be remarkably reasonable and gave a firm, synchronous nod of approval.
"Very well. We agree to those terms for the first half of the haul. Now, what about the remaining one hundred Stone-Clad Wolves?" Yi Shanyuan asked, leaning forward with an intense, professional interest gleaming in his eyes.
"For the rest, I am thinking of selling them at the standard market price." Bai Xifeng said simply.
"Market price? You mean you want actual currency?" Jia Zixin asked, his eyebrows shooting up in surprise.
He found it unexpected that she would prefer cold, hard gold over the prestige and utility of academy points, which were usually the lifeblood of a student's progress.
