"Senior Qu, the Nanmu Auction has only been open for a short while, and we really can't produce that much money just yet. Also, isn't a thirty percent share a bit too much?" Mu Nan spoke with difficulty.
"What, do you think the name of the Divine Fortune Teller, who tires himself divining the mysteries of the universe and probing life and death, isn't worth that bit of money?" Qu Shanling spoke as if greatly insulted, indignantly.
"I didn't mean that, Junior simply can't come up with the funds." Being a renowned Star Divination Master and Treasure Appraisal Master for many years, Mu Nan did not hold contempt for him just because he had previously shown a swindler's true colors. Seeing him angry, Mu Nan nervously tried to explain.
"Then how much can you come up with?" Qu Shanling asked.
"Well, Junior can produce over 2,000 taels right now," Mu Nan hesitantly said.
