"Brother Wang, could you lower the price a bit more? Thirty mid-grade spirit stones is still a little high," Yun Yunyang said, trying to negotiate.
Thirty mid-grade spirit stones were equivalent to three thousand lower-grade spirit stones.
Although the Yun clan had grown steadily in recent years and accumulated some resources, this price was exorbitant.
The income from the obsidian mined by his second brother, the spirit tools refined by Yanshuang, and the spirit rice and spirit plants cultivated by the clan barely totaled three thousand lower-grade spirit stones a month.
Renting a shop from the Yulin Wang family at thirty mid-grade spirit stones a month would effectively mean working for the Wang family for free. It was clear they were trying to take advantage of the Yun clan.
"Brother Yunyang, this is already the lowest price we can offer," Wang Zhongtian replied.