Aside from the treasures in the shop, even if they were stupid, they suddenly understood that the person in front of them had to be a Senior of the fourth realm, far beyond the two of them.
They looked at him and respectfully said in a low voice, "Farewell, elder. I am a Purple Jade Sect Disciple. I was very rude today. I hope you can forgive me."
"Four hundred and fifty taels of gold, do you have it?" Qin Feng said softly.
They looked at each other. As Cultivators, if it were Spirit Stones, they still had some, but right now, in this mortal world, they didn't have that much gold or silver on them. Of course, if they were allowed to return and prepare, then not to mention four thousand, even forty thousand, they could take out.
