Song Boyue's eyes flashed with a sharp light.
"If it's a hundred thousand per piece, then we can purchase five hundred Tempering Elixirs and establish five special combat teams. With this, the pressure we face would be greatly reduced!"
"One dollar, just a token gesture!"
Zhou Yuan said with a smile, this money, can't be earned!
If Song Boyue had the ability to raise funds, he would never lower himself to ask for his help.
The rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of every man!
Moreover, he did not want to be an ordinary man!
"I'm not joking with you!"
In just an instant, Song Boyue's expression changed several times.
From anticipation to shock, then disbelief, and even a bit of anger at the end.
He anticipated that Zhou Yuan would offer a price he could afford.
He was shocked by the price of one dollar, which was unbelievable.
And he was angry because it was ridiculous, clearly a reprimand!