November 15, 2017
When Zhang Zhixi left the Drunken Immortal Tower, her steps were somewhat unsteady, as if she was walking on clouds, her whole body felt weak.
Fifty thousand Spirit Stones, five Wanbao Manor Holy Seals, just like that, they were obtained with ease!
She had never seen so much money in her life, alright! As the head of the company's financing department, while she often discussed large loans, what's considered large is already difficult with a few hundred to a thousand Spirit Stones; most are actually settled with mortal world's silver taels.
As for tens of thousands of Spirit Stones, that was really far beyond the comprehension of a young girl from the Wind-Rising Realm like Zhang Zhixi.
Thinking back to Yu Zishen's generous gesture earlier, throwing out five Holy Seals as if tossing out five copper coins, Zhang Zhixi couldn't help but lament, these damned rich people!
