The salesgirl woke from her daze, her mind still buzzing, then scanned every item for Xiang Ning. 

Downstairs, Mr. He’s face twitched when he read the notification. Fifty beast cores? How is this kid so rich? Looking at the small pile of beast cores, he smiled, hiding his pain. “Do you need us to deliver it to your place, kid?” 

Xiang Ning shook his head. He was actually regretting it, because the items were so expensive and he was sure that Mr. He was making a loss. His anger was only momentary, and now he felt like he was taking advantage of Mr. He. It was looking like he hadn’t brought enough money. And that was the most...