Just after Song Tianhao finished speaking,
a burst of presumptuous laughter came from behind him!
"Hahaha!"
"Old man, you're quite funny! But you're really daydreaming! What are you thinking? We're asking you for some Spirit Stones, and you're talking about lending? Have you lost your mind?" Yuan Shiyang burst into laughter.
Interesting!
Truly interesting!
"Thirty billion Spirit Stones is not a small sum..." Murong Guan frowned.
To the Holy Mansion, thirty billion Spirit Stones isn't a lot.
But.
It's definitely not a negligible amount either!
It's enough to support the operation of the Holy Mansion for a month.
To simply hand over thirty billion Spirit Stones... And moreover, just because someone said a word, they should obediently hand out thirty billion? Why should they!
"What's the matter? You're not willing?" Song Tianhao looked at Murong Guan coldly.
