Bai Bingzhao raised her eyebrows. "Oh?" Then she smiled. "I like to talk business with straightforward people, so..."
Bai Bingzhe lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment. "One life is ten thousand, three hundred lives are three million. What do you think of this price?"
Three million gold coins?
The Patriarch of the Wind-controlling Realm frowned. This sum of money was neither too much nor too little. However, for the sake of the Alleria Astronomical Observatory, the Patriarch of the Wind-controlling Realm gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"
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Bai Bingzhe's smile gradually turned cold. "Since that's the case, when will the Wind-controlling Tribe gather all of the three million gem coins? When will I hand over the Divine Wind God's Tablet with bo
