"Oh, my friend, is there something you need from me now? I'm a bit busy, I might not have much time."
Sabo's voice sounded, revealing a hint of fatigue, as if he was busy with something.
Baiyi didn't waste words and decisively said, "I'll send you a list later. Help me find these materials; the higher the level, the better."
"I understand, my friend, but if something is particularly hard to find, it's not suitable to look for it now, because we should all be focusing on the auction a month from now." Sabo's tone was somewhat negotiable, feeling a bit overwhelmed.
After all, Sabo became the Quartermaster three years ago, but it was really after Baiyi arrived in Dongwu City that he started to take off. Before that, he was quite unknown, perhaps because he was digesting the inheritance.
Baiyi said calmly, "A hundred thousand."
Sabo's tone immediately perked up: "My friend, is it just to find things?"
"Yes."
