"Wait a moment," Han Muye reached out to stop him, lowering his voice, and said, "I can't come up with so many divine crystals at once."
Can't come up with divine crystals?
Zhu Cheng was stunned.
Is he joking?
He still wants to buy those three million sets of battle armor without divine crystals?
Han Muye reached out and patted Zhu Cheng's shoulder. "Brother, do you want to get rich together?"
Han Muye felt that he wouldn't talk business.
Really, if Zuo Baichou and Zhao Chen did these things, it would be much easier than him.
For example, at this moment, he had to explain for a long time before Zhu Cheng understood what he meant.
Three million sets of armor were bought at the price of four divine crystals per set.
This was a 20% discount.
Because of the large quantity, this price was achievable.
But even so, it was still twelve million divine crystals.