The more he thought about it, the more Lord Changhong couldn't help but want to burn Chen Fei's corpse, shatter his bones, and cut him into pieces! Otherwise, where would Lord Changhong's face be?
"Seven thousand low grade spirit stones!" He then gritted his teeth and spat out his bid, causing the Third Elder Pei Xuandong beside him to change his expression instantly.
"Changhong, what are you doing? Didn't you hear what I said?" Pei Xuandong looked displeased as he spoke to Lord Changhong.
They didn't have many spirit stones left, and Lord Changhong was making such a fuss... If they really picked up sesame seeds and lost watermelons, and word got back, who would take the blame if those above were angry? Who could afford to take the blame?
