C334 CHAPTER334 YOU ARE TOO POOR

Sam Moreels spoke with a nonchalant air, his candor unwavering from start to finish.

"Owner Sam, about my Fourth Grade King Weapon..."

"Middle Fourth Grade? It's practically worthless! I'll give you eight billion spiritual coins for it," Sam Moreels said dismissively, curling his lip.

"But Owner Sam, you can't just slash the price like that! It cost me 80 billion spiritual coins... Plus