After listening to Ye Feng's explanation, Lu Daoquan looked at the Zhan Lu Sword in his hand in shock. "Tsk, tsk, so this sword has such a powerful background? That's really a priceless treasure."
Lu Xianzong immediately came out to take credit. "Dad, I didn't spend money in vain this time, right?"
Lu Daoquan glared at him. "What are you showing off for? Wasn't it just a blind cat meeting a dead rat? What's there to be proud of?"
Lu Xianzong chuckled and did not argue with him.
Lu Daoquan turned to look at Ye Feng. "Mr. Ye, since you know so much about this sword, do you think it's worth it to spend 500 million Japanese dollars?"
Lu Xianzong also looked at Ye Feng nervously. If he said that it was not worth it, then he would probably suffer another round of pain.
Ye Feng glanced at the 'Zhan Lu Sword': "An ancient masterpiece like the Zhan Lu Sword cannot be measured with money."