"This is wonderful!"
Gu Dezhao rubbed his hands together vigorously, his face beaming. "Spirit Pearls are a profitable business. If that's the case, then we absolutely have to buy this Spiritual Vessel!"
He paused, scratching his head. "But what are we going to do? We don't have that much money."
Zhao Lin was also at a loss for a moment, but then he made a decisive call. "We'll cross that bridge when we come to it. Let's order the Spiritual Vessel first and figure out the money later!"
A quarter of an hour later, the three of them walked out of the Treasure Ship Hall. Zhao Lin was holding a receipt for a four-thousand-Spirit-Coin deposit.
"Five hundred and sixty thousand Spirit Coins, due in half a month. Where are we going to scrape that together?"
Back at the Golden Core Hall, Gu Dezhao's excitement had worn off, and he started to worry again.
