"Steward, according to my rough estimate, these resources are worth over twelve thousand Spirit Stones!"
Twelve thousand Spirit Stones!
Even though Chen Ye was prepared, he couldn't help but gasp.
Previously, he worked tirelessly to make pills, and he could only earn five hundred Spirit Stones a month!
It would take selling two years' worth of pills to compare to the current income!
Moreover, Chen Ye himself has around ten thousand Spirit Stones.
Calculated this way, he already has a fortune of twenty thousand Spirit Stones.
"It seems... for now, I don't have to arduously make pills anymore."
Chen Ye felt a bit bewildered; the impression was vivid and lasting.
Six months ago, in Lisong Valley, he was almost working day and night making pills to earn Spirit Stones.
He even had no time to spend with his disciple...
But now, he no longer needs to worry about Spirit Stones.
"Good... very good."
Chen Ye took a deep breath, stood tall, and cupped his hands, saying,
