As the Golden Horned Little Bull scrutinized Bei Xiaomei from head to toe, Huang Xiaolong also took a renewed look at this girl named Bei Xiaomei. Having ten million Early Stage Eighth Grade Spirit Stones as pocket money was definitely something beyond an ordinary family disciple, at least something no ordinary core disciple of the Emperor Palace could have!
"Why are you all staring at me like that?" Bei Xiaomei, noticing everyone looking at her as if she were a monster, couldn't help but feel a bit embarrassed. "Is ten million Early Stage Eighth Grade Spirit Stones too little? If I had known, I would have borrowed more from my big sister."
The crowd was speechless.
"Is your big sister very rich?" Xu Baisheng asked casually.
Bei Xiaomei nodded heavily: "Yes, my big sister is called Bei Xiaoji! She's very, very rich!"
"Bei Xiaoji?!" Xu Baisheng, Feng'er, and the others had a peculiar look on their faces.
Huang Xiaolong also had a peculiar expression.
