C21 Father, Do You Believe in Tian?

Feng Wenhao's face tensed. "Twenty gold coins?"

That sum was no trifle; for the Feng family, a prominent household, twenty gold coins amounted to a month's worth of expenses.

Witnessing Wenhao's reaction, Feng Zhentian's brow creased. It dawned on him that his days as the Wind Monarch, when such a sum was beneath his notice, were over. He wouldn't have given it a second glance back then