She suddenly pulled out the gold note inside, her big eyes widened: "Grandmaster Demon King, why, why is the color of this gold note purple? Grandmaster Demon King, you're not tricking me, are you?"
"What?" Wang Shihai glared once; a glare isn't painless, but it almost sent him into a faint.
This this this...
Isn't this the famous Zhang Zijin Ticket?
As a Direct Lineage Celestial Pride of a Fifth-Grade Noble Family, he has some discernment. In one glance, he recognized it as the extremely precious Zhang Zijin Ticket, made from the Purple Blood Dragon Spirit Wood refined through special techniques.
It has extremely high durability, is fireproof and waterproof, and can be stored for thousands of years without decay.
And it usually represents immense wealth, the value of a Zhang Zijin Ticket being—one hundred thousand Qian gold.
"Fo-fo..." Wang Shihai swallowed saliva, looking eagerly back at Wang Shouzhe: "Is that real?"
