Golden-Masked Woman

"Is something wrong?" Davis dubiously asked.

The moment he heard two million, his heart fell. 

He didn't know how these lotus points were valued, but surely, even a single point should compare to an enormous amount of Spirit Stones that was non-exchangeable unless they were Peak-Level Spirit Stones.

Drake blinked before he uttered, "Davis, you better give up."

"Drake, you're the only friend I have..." Davis solemnly peered at him.

"Fuck! Don't play with my feelings!" Drake gritted his teeth before his brows narrowed, "Wait a minute..."

He looked at Davis before a smile lit up his face, "I think we have a way to obtain that Low-Level Emperor Grade Ingredient..."

"Oh? Let me hear it, quick!" Davis possessed an eager expression.

Drake suddenly appeared to become hesitant, contemplating for a moment before his lips moved.