"Triple the Storage Ring..."
Wu Hao and the three elders were completely dumbfounded, their eyes nearly falling out as they stared at Feng Wuchen, unable to believe what they had just heard.
"Young Master Chen, did you just say triple?" Huang Yun asked unsurely, looking at Feng Wuchen with a face full of shock and disbelief.
"Keep your voice down!" Feng Wuchen quickly covered Huang Yun's mouth and whispered, "Don't let them hear."
Huang Yun's eyes widened, and he nodded vigorously like a pecking chicken.
Wu Hao suddenly snapped back to reality and said, "Young Master Chen, this isn't the place to talk."
Soon, Feng Wuchen and his group arrived at the chamber of commerce's main hall.
"Young Master Chen, about what you said earlier—triple—is it true?" Gao Moyang was the first to ask.
Feng Wuchen replied, "Of course it's true, but I need heavenly treasures in exchange. I already have plenty of Divine Spirit Stones."
