"Where did you get so many Crystal Stones?" Moye's gaze carried a hint of scrutiny.
Facing his stare, Ophelia didn't even skip a breath.
"The White Tiger King pre-ordered a year's worth of rice from me. These are the Crystal Stones he paid in advance."
One Orange Crystal Stone was equivalent to ten pounds of rice, so fifty pounds wasn't exactly a massive amount.
Moye understood. That made sense; he had wondered how a young female from the Golden Dragon Clan could possess so many Crystal Stones.
"Alright, you can choose another territory of the same size."
The original territory was about a thousand square meters, so combined, she could select up to two thousand square meters.
"Okay." Ophelia was delighted. She grabbed Tyler, eager to begin picking out her land.
