Perhaps these Beastmen from the Southern Continent did have a few Crystal Stones on hand, but there was no way they could produce two hundred Level 10 Crystal Stones in one go, right?
Manager Ma Xiang kept a close eye on Ji Liang. The male was young, after all. His hands were clenched tightly under the table, and his eyes were lowered, not daring to meet Ma Xiang's gaze.
'A clear sign of his lack of confidence. Otherwise, why would they be holding the shop's contract but not even dare to set foot inside?'
Besides, he had asked the people from the He Xi Tribe. They had given this shop to a Female Saint as part of an agreement, but for some unknown reason, that Female Saint had given it away.
Forget Si Shuo's group; even he, after working as a steward in the shop for so many years, had only skimmed a profit of eighty or a hundred Level 10 Crystal Stones.
