Dongfang Ye's expression seemed somewhat peculiar.
Zhao Ming deeply glanced at Dongfang Ye seated across from him.
"Brother Dongfang, what do you mean by that?" Zhao Ming asked with a faint tone.
"Hehe. This Jing Yan is truly remarkable. From what I know, just during his time at Maoqiong Ridge, he earned as much as one hundred thousand Wizard Crystals. Tsk tsk, Holy Alchemists are indeed rich," Dongfang Ye said in amazement.
One hundred thousand Wizard Crystals!
Even for a powerful force like the Zhao Clan, one hundred thousand Wizard Crystals is a significant number.
"No matter how many resources Alchemist Jing Yan has, they have nothing to do with you and me, right?" Zhao Ming said.
At this moment, Zhao Ming had some guesses about Dongfang Ye's intentions. Dongfang Ye couldn't have come just for a casual chat. His mention of Jing Yan's resources surely has another purpose.
