"This is a small thing." Wan Yao smiled and said: "Every storage ring here is filled with materials needed for cultivation. There are about 5,000 storage rings in this box. There are ten boxes here.

There are 50,000 pieces...These supplies are all given to you, elder. Please accept them with your heart, Elder Liu..."

After saying these words, Liu Yue's face tightened a little, and a cold snort came out of his nose: "President Wan, are you looking down on me too much? These supplies only last for three days.

!Take it back! How can this elder like this mere common thing?"

After saying that, the man rolled up his sleeves and looked sideways into the distance.

"Well said!" Wan Yao was unhurried, and the smile on his face became more intense. He clapped his hands and said, "I know that Elder Liu Yue is not an ordinary person, so these alone make Elder Liu's heart beat.

That is a fantasy, but... Elder Liu, if I greet Elder Liu with this amount of supplies every day to help Elder Liu cultivate... I wonder if Elder Liu is still interested?"

After saying these words, Liu Yue's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to stare at Wan Yao.

Even Bai Ye, whose heart was beating wildly in the distance, was shocked by these words.

This amount of supplies is supplied every day??

This kind of storage ring is by no means an ordinary storage ring. Even if its storage space is the worst, it is at least the size of a small house.

The daily supply is 50,000 coins. What will it look like when it calms down? And what quantity should it be?

Just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb.

What is the origin of this man named Wan Yao? How can he be so rich?
Chapter completed!