Among everyone, William was the saddest person. It was not easy for him to finally get there, and he was thinking of buying the set of Asclepius Needles at a cheap price.
However, he awkwardly found out that the starting price was $15,000,000. After adding up all his wealth, he had less than $10,000,000. This also meant that he could not even afford the starting price. How could he bring it back?
So, he could just look at it.
William kept sighing. People could tell how gloomy he was. For this set of Asclepius Needles, he was nearly killed by Mandrill and his gang. He even caused his daughter to get involved. In the end, he actually did not have the qualification to raise the price.
Poverty was a sin!
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