"Xia Yimin, do you think that my Xingfeng Chamber of Commerce is so poor that we can't even afford to compensate for a few broken houses?" Fan xingran glared at Xia Yimin and said in a weird tone. After saying that, he turned to Ling Chuxi and said impatiently,"hurry up and tell me how much you want to pay. Be careful or I'll use spirit stones to smash you to death."
"How about this? I don't want to make things difficult for you, so I'll pay you ten thousand five-colored spiritual stones." Ling Chuxi said generously.
"What? 10000 five-colored spiritual stones?" Fan xingran's mouth was wide open as he looked at Ling Chuxi as if she was an idiot.
"What? you can't afford it?" Ling Chuxi said coldly.
"It's just a few broken houses. Even if they were all destroyed, it would only cost a few five-colored spirit stones. How dare you ask for ten thousand five-colored spirit stones!" Fan xingran sneered.