“I can’t afford it.”

"I still owe the military two thousand merits, so I have to find a way to get some money."

No matter how grand the ideal is, it needs material support.

Hearing Chu Yao's words, Lu Hongzhuang smiled, but seemed to have been prepared.

"I have already made preparations and layouts. I was just waiting for your breakthrough. Now that you have entered the realm of soaring, it is time to reap the rewards."

"As long as my strength improves, why worry about not making money?"

"Come and see."

"This is an internal bounty issued by the military. Almost every one of them is at the Soaring Sky Realm. There are traitors from the human race, as well as important figures from other races. They are all powerful and cunning warriors... Every one of them is very strong."

"However, each one of them is also shining with gold. The cheapest one here is worth more than 500 merits."

"Um?"

She raised her eyebrows slightly.

The two looked into each other's eyes.

A few seconds later.

The look quickly confirmed it.

Chu Yao couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Okay, from now on, our assassin team is officially formed."

"I wanted a catchy nickname, and I have one. It's called the Widowmaker. Come on, it's your turn."

Lu Hongzhuang rolled her eyes at him.

I was a little speechless about the childishness this man suddenly displayed.

What the hell is this widow-making machine?

However, she was happy to cooperate and enjoyed the atmosphere at the moment.

After thinking about it, Lu Hongzhuang's expression gradually turned cold. She gently waved the cold light in her hand and said indifferently: "I don't have a nickname, and I don't need one."

"Because, those who knew my nickname have all died under my knife."

Chu Yao: ...

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