"Hey, watch your tone," the shop owner said, obviously displeased.

The man chuckled. "Dude, if you're going to pay that much for a Goldmoon, I've got plenty of them at home." Wilbur stopped short. It sounded too good to be true.

"Do you really have Goldmoon, sir?" Wilbur was still suspicious. After all, the antique industry was filled with scammers.

The man chuckled, looking at Wilbur in disdain. "My family's in the mining industry. We dug up no less than fifty tons of this stuff half a year ago. They're still at the mine." No less than fifty tons? Wilbur was overjoyed. Thirty tons of Goldmoon was more than enough to make a formation. Heck, it was even enough to make a weapon.

He handed the man a cigarette, smiling at him. "I'll take all of it! You can chargejust based on this stone, how's that?" "Uhm, sure. We haven't got any use for it anyway," the man said haughtily.

twenty thousand dollars for it." One

this might not be of use to regular people, but such a large amount of it was considered treasure to a cultivator. Thirty million was a

I address you?" "Wallace Lester from Taya City in the Kin Province. Everyone knowsin Taya

to meet you! When can we settle this deal?" "One moment. I just need to call my family." Wilbur nodded profusely, and

with his girlfriend, and it had been two months since he had gone home. Now he

always reprimanded him for not having a good head on his shoulders. Well, it was just his

dug up, so they had just left it at the mining site. There were 70 to 80

big money selling it off like this,

father's number, overwhelmed with

took less than thirty seconds

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