C703 Eight Hundred and Eighty Thousand Spirit Stones

The acolyte did not dare to say anything. He hurriedly extended his hand to receive the Black Gold Card, but he was amused by the childish voice.

"Sister Jun. Thank you for your kind intentions. I'll buy it myself."

"Hahaha …" "Little beggar, I'm afraid you don't know what eight hundred and eighty thousand low rank Spirit Stone s are. If we were in other small cities