The disaster has changed, the commander asks elder Ji for help!

"Three ... Three million?"

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned. For a moment, they did not know whether to thank or despise him.

You are the dignified Qin clan, the eight great princes are providing disaster relief, yet you only offered three million?

Are you playing?

For a moment, everyone's faces became unnatural. Who was this three million disgusting? You might as well not!

"Many thanks, King Qi!"

Seeing that no one was speaking, Lei Xiong quickly thanked King Qi to ease the atmosphere.

"Hehe, it's fine. This is what I should do." King Qi chuckled.

"Hehe, then I must thank King Qi. This commander has already arranged a hotel for you, so please take a rest, King Qi." Qin bei sneered as he made up an excuse to send King Qi away.