As soon as one person made a move, the others immediately objected and began to speak:
"Senior, I have two hundred mid-grade spirit stones here. Please accept them with a smile."
"Only two hundred? That's nothing. I, Wu Yifan, have three sets of spirit stones, hoping Senior will accept them all."
Upon hearing this, Gu Yu was shocked inside—three sets of spirit stones amounted to thirty thousand low-grade spirit stones.
But as everyone knew, the larger the spirit stone, the rarer it was due to its wider application, which made its actual worth far more precious than merely thirty thousand stones.
Gu Yu's thoughts raced, and he shouted aloud, "Senior Wuying, although I only have thirty thousand spirit stones... if Senior has any tasks, I, Gu Yu, am willing to undertake them like a loyal servant. I only hope for a chance from Senior."