Seeing everyone looking at him, he smiled slightly, "One hundred thousand gold soul coins, don't you think it's a little short?"
Ning Rongrong immediately agreed, "There are eight of us! Eight!"
"Ethan Tang sold a few random blueprints to my dad for five million!"
"Eight of us, talented young men with great potential, are only worth 100,000?"
It's like the abacus itself is opening the door to the abacus!
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