Duanmu Yang sighed: "Originally there were only ten quotas in total, and you alone took five!"
"Where's the five? It's just four!" Xiaobao shot a glance at Duanmu Yang.
"Zhang Qing doesn't count!" Duanmu Yang was annoyed!
"That's an extra quota!" Xiaobao laughed loudly: "Then I'll leave these three guys from Shuhua City to you!"
Seeing Xiaobao agree so readily, Duanmu Yang suddenly felt as if he had suffered a huge loss.
However, twenty pounds of Spiritual Spring is naturally of great value, but Xiaobao's overly willing attitude made Duanmu Yang feel that the savvy kid definitely had more than twenty pounds left.
Nonetheless, Duanmu Yang was also pleased. They had previously discovered some Spiritual Spring Spring Eyes, which produced at most twenty or thirty pounds, and were becoming increasingly rare. In recent years, they couldn't find any no matter how they investigated, so twenty pounds was already a decent amount.
Later, Duanmu Yang asked Xiaobao about his thoughts.
