"Not less than 150 wen per dou?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was stunned.
Elder Lin's beard trembled, almost tearing it from his chin, his wrinkled old face full of shock.
The other three patriarchs of the grain merchants were equally astonished, looking at Gao Yang in disbelief.
Poison Strategist
Isekai / Mature
I Became a Wasteland Slave With Time Stop
Sci-fi / Supernatural
After Sleeping With the Empress Everyone Wanted Me Dead
Supernatural / Drama
Global Stat Points: I Maxed Out Attack Speed
LitRPG / Urban
Myth Invasion: I Kill Gods on Earth
Urban / Comedy
Reincarnated Bloodline: Hacking the Fantasy World
Xianxia / Fantasy
Mandatory Gaming Era: Forced to Become a Max-Level Boss
LitRPG / Urban
God-level Assassin, I'm the Shadow
LitRPG / Urban
Global Panic: The Gnoll That Farmed the World
LitRPG / Urban