Star Pavilion's Heavenly Secret Tower! High-Grade Seed of Divine Power! (3)

"Alright, give me one of all four." Han Zhao inserted his mental power into the Sumeru Pouch and realized that he didn't have any change at all.

Noticing that Han Zhao stopped taking out money, Lian Chengxue walked forward, took out a silver ingot from the money bag, and threw it to the young man.

"This money is too much. I don't have change. Why don't I give all of this to you for free?" The young man looked at the ten taels of silver in his hand and had a bitter expression.

"There's no need to look for it." Lian Chengxue waved her hand.

The young man was delighted when he heard this. He noticed the distance between Han Zhao and Lian Chengxue and said repeatedly, "Thank you, Madam! Thank you, Madam!"

"You child…" Lian Chengxue's face turned red.

After handing over the newspaper with both hands, the young man bowed and retreated.

"Wait." Han Zhao suddenly stopped him.