Li Fan glanced at the spell as it took effect, duly noting the arrangement of the curse marks on the bowl. It was a storage treasure similar to a storage jade and Pixiu, likely linked to a small treasure vault somewhere along the dragon veins.
Chou Liang accompanied his words with a smile, "These gold and silver items are our humble tribute to Marquis, roughly one hundred and fifty million mints."
Thus, Li Fan stared at the bowl, then expressionlessly turned his head to look at the eunuch, "...How much did you say?"
Chou Liang, caught off guard by Li Fan's glare, froze for a moment before someone outside seized the opportunity to shout,
"It's fourteen hundred eighty-two million Divine Force coins! The four-year's revenue of the Ministry of Revenue! All earned by your humble servant for you, Marquis!"
Li Fan then turned his head back to fix his gaze on the golden bowl and pointed his finger, "You there! Come out and answer!"
