"Dream on! Installment payments? This is only for one month, or you'll miss out!"

After saying that, Wang Zheng turned the long sword in his hand and put it away.

He didn't care if people saw him sheathing his sword, since he had already asked Old Man Chu for the storage ring before leaving home today, and he had even deliberately worn it in a conspicuous place on his hand.

This is to avoid any unexpected events on the field, in which case not having a handy tool would expose one's storage space.

It's always better to be prepared.

As for this small amount of spiritual energy crystals, he didn't even consider them a threat.

He just saw that Zheng Kai seemed to be intentionally backing down, and that it was just something he said casually.

Wang Dashao is on a different level now, and his perspective is different. There's no need for him to fight to the death with such a small fry.

Unable to think of a way to punish the kid, he simply added a little more to the debt that Young Master Duan owed him, based on his memory.

Anyway, the martial arts tournament lasts for more than a month, and he will be staying in the capital for a while. He can also take the opportunity to see if Duan Dashao has really reformed.

If he commits any further crimes, it won't be too late to deal with him then.

Anyway, he hasn't received the compensation yet, so he can terminate the agreement at any time. Besides, there's no rule that says you have to keep your word...

And then Wang Zheng walked away with his hands behind his head, swaggering away.

Duan Zhengkai also lost his strength immediately and collapsed to the ground.

However, he felt no joy at having saved his arm; all he could think about was how to collect the 100 spirit crystals.

"I only get two or three spirit crystals a month, my god, 100! Wang Zheng, why don't you just rob me, you vampire! You might as well cut off my arms!!!"