C2209 The Battle?

"What? Three hundred stalks?"

Yan Chongsoong thought about it for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be such a number.

This was much more exaggerated than Yan Jie's one hundred stalks of spirit medicine. One should know that three hundred stalks of spirit medicine were worth twenty to thirty billion. It was enough to rival the entire assets of a middle-class family