Upon hearing the price Zhou Feng quoted, both Ji Haoyuan and Ji Bochang couldn't help but smile bitterly.
One thousand Spirit Stones, how dare he utter such a number.
It's worth noting that this Cloud Iron Ore Vein now earns more than ten thousand Spirit Stones for the Ji Family every year.
Even more absurd, these one thousand Spirit Stones still need to be postponed for a few years.
How is this different from outright robbery?
Seeing Ji Bochang's prolonged silence, Zhou Feng's smile began to fade.
He simply looked at Ji Bochang, his tone slowly growing colder.
"Why? Ji, could there be a problem?"
"Apologies..."
Finally, Ji Haoyuan, who had remained silent, spoke up.
"Currently, we do not have the intention to sell this Cloud Iron Ore Vein externally, so I apologize."
"What did you say?"
Zhou Feng immediately turned to Ji Haoyuan, his eyes gleaming with coldness.
Even Zhang Zhilong, who had also been silent, looked at him.
"What if I insist on buying it?"
