Magnificence

As soon as Ma Wensheng finished speaking, there was a sudden steely coldness in the room. Jiang Shaochuan was pale. Gao Pan was no longer displaying any air of arrogance. His valiant face was as cold as stone.

Ten thousand taels of gold. What was the amount of money capable of doing? It could purchase the life of a powerful warrior in the Qi Ocean.

Black Dragon Hall had countless members. After deducting annual operating costs, the annual surplus was only ten thousand taels of gold. Ten thousand taels of gold would be the surplus of ten years.

"Hall Master Gao, by now you should have known the reason for our leader to award you the special robe that is valued at two thousand taels of gold."