C622 Wooden Wings

"Boss, are you pulling my leg? This shabby golden hairpin is worth five hundred Essence Crystals?"

Chung Yuxin's voice quivered slightly. Selling the entire Cloud Sword Sect wouldn't fetch five hundred Essence Crystals, yet holding this hairpin, she felt as if she grasped the whole sect in her palm...

"Miss, if I were to deceive you, I'd eat this chair right here