"Alright, you should leave now..."
Yang Feng raised his head, sensing a faint familiar aura.
"Yes, our lives are given by Master, we will cherish them!"
"Master, we... are leaving! Take care!"
The two wiped their tears and left the small courtyard.
A moment later, Yang Qiangwei arrived.
"Little Feng, the patriarch said today the Qi Fortune is strong, suitable for a small gamble!"
"Hmm!? Then hurry and give me the Spirit Stones!"
Yang Feng reached out, his face full of excitement.
This is something he likes to play too!
If it weren't for the Yang Family's money being managed by Yang Qiangwei, he'd be gambling frequently.
Too thrilling!
"How big are we playing today?"
"The patriarch said we're playing 1000 this time!"
"That big?"
Yang Feng was shocked, 1000 Mid Grade Spirit Stones at a time, that's a huge sum!
The annual income of a Golden Core Immortal Clan might just be that much.
Take Li Yao's Li Clan as an example, last year they earned just over 1000.
