That piece of Dog Head Gold weighed several hundred catties. After being purified, its weight was reduced considerably, so it could only be sold for 900 million Yuan Coins.
Shu Feng said, "No objections."
DING DONG!
The sound of a text message alert rang out. Shu Feng picked up his phone and looked at it: "Your account ending in 5656 received an online transfer of 900,000,000 Yuan Coins on May 3rd, 3073."
"Nine hundred million Yuan Coins! I'm a billionaire now!!"
Shu Feng gripped his phone, staring at the text message, his heart filled with excitement and thrill. Before he encountered the world of Spiritualists, Shu Feng's greatest goal had been to get into a good university and become a member of the social elite earning over one hundred thousand a year. Now, he had become a billionaire in a single leap, and it felt somewhat surreal.
A flash of envy crossed Zhou Yang's eyes. "Congratulations, Shu Feng. As of today, you're a billionaire."
