C149 The Saliva Was so Fragrant

"But... But I don't have that many spiritual coins with me right now..."

Jonas Dermaux said, feeling wronged. Poverty was a sin.

"How many spiritual coins do you have on you now?"

Sam Moreels frowned. Was he f * cking messing with him?

"One thousand... No... twenty million spiritual coin! I still have twenty million spiritual coin with me, I really don't have any more!"

"But my father has it