Mass extortion

"Then what should I do? I really don't have any more materials on me." An Xiuwen was so anxious that he was pacing around.

"That's easy, manager an. You can just buy them for how much their adamantine and Mithril are worth." Ling Chuxi reminded an Xiuwen as she secretly scolded him for being an idiot.

"Like this?" An Xiuwen hesitated again. It wasn't easy to swindle millions of five-colored spirit stones from these people, and he was unwilling to hand them over like this. However, if he was unwilling to spend this money, was he really going to stay here and wait for death?

If that Emperor level master was fine, he could still use force to threaten him. But now, unless he was tired of living, he could try.

"Are you going to buy it or not? if not, we'll go back to sleep and wait for death." Seeing an Xiuwen's hesitation, old Jiang impatiently said.

"Alright, I'll buy it." In order to survive, an Xiuwen finally made up his mind and gritted his teeth.