At that moment, Li Haitao suddenly pulled a stack of silver notes from his robes. They were thousand-tael notes, edged in red-gold, and there were precisely ten of them.
He stood up, walked directly over to Yang Jing, and presented the silver notes with both hands. A gentle smile touched his lips. "Young Hero Yang, I, on behalf of the Li Family, offer these ten thousand taels of silver to congratulate you on your breakthrough to the Transformation realm. I must insist you accept it."
Yang Jing was slightly taken aback, a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He truly hadn't expected Li Haitao to make such a move.
When their exchange of blows concluded, Patriarch Li's expression had been so grim that anyone could see he was suppressing a burning rage.
Yet now, not only had the man personally delivered the prize money, but he had even prepared such a lavish additional gift. The shift was far too abrupt.
