Top-up successful.
"have."
Shadow Twenty-Eight gives a number,
"Shadow, General Rank, 4399."
Is this kid so special that he deserves your concern?
Two million gold coins and two War God Merit Points, all just to find out some information!
Even someone of war god rank couldn't be so generous.
Fate shook her head and said something cryptic.
"Maybe I misheard."
Feng Dong turned around and shouted, "Feite, keep up! My nephew and War God Xue Meng have arrived!"
"They're here!"
Fite approached Feng Dong and asked in a deep voice, "Do you remember that you owe me 2 million gold coins?"
Feng Dong: ? ? ?
"Is that so?"
"See, you've forgotten."
Feng Dong: ......
It seems that Fitt is under a lot of pressure; she's even telling jokes now.
...
Inside the training hall, Ye Bai, standing in the team, suddenly heard Ninth Master's voice in his ear.
"Someone just paid to investigate your background."
Ye Bai's eyes lit up.
"Such a good thing, Ninth Master, how much money are you going to give me?"
This guy's obsessed with money!
Whether or not one's identity is exposed is a separate matter.
Ye Bai heard that his information had been sold for money, shouldn't he get a share?!
Ninth Master said irritably,
"Fite spent 20,000 gold coins to investigate the shadows around you."
I told Shadow Twenty-Eight to tell him it was [Shadow General 4399].
As he spoke, a gold coin card appeared in Ye Bai's pocket, with a balance of 8000.
Ninth Master is very fair.
"It's money I got from selling your information, after all."
We in [Shadow] are a place that follows rules; what's yours is yours, and no one can take it away.
"Thank you, Ninth Master."
After accepting 8,000 gold coins, Ye Bai silently calculated with his fingers.
Ninth Master said he bought it for 20,000 gold coins, so there must be some exaggeration involved.
Fitt probably spent 200,000!
No, Ye Bai should be bolder.
Fate spent at least 400,000 gold coins!
Rounding it up, Ninth Master embezzled 500,000 gold coins from Ye Bai!
Thinking of this, Ye Bai couldn't help but sigh.
"I suddenly really want to go to the Abyss Dimension. I've been getting ripped off a lot lately, and I'm almost broke."
"Someone take pity on me and let me get some freebies!"
...
[Rescue Old Man Lan] Team rendezvous point.
Two ninth-tier war gods were already waiting here, but one of them was pale and listless.
Xu Qingfeng sneered repeatedly, speaking sarcastically from the side.
"Hey, isn't this Xue Meng? You've looked so tired after just one day."
Xue Meng sniffed and asked in surprise,
"Why does it smell so spicy? Did you have hot pot for breakfast?"
Xu Qingfeng: ?!
You bastard Xue Meng! If I could beat you, I would have done it a long time ago!
"Look at your pathetic self."
Xue Meng snorted coldly.
"I don't know who it was, but when they reached the ninth level of War God, they were so arrogant and challenged everyone, only to be killed by someone with a single blow."
After ten years of training, his strength hasn't improved; instead, his shamelessness has grown, and he goes around boasting that he can withstand two blows.
Xu Qingfeng's face was full of disdain.
Being able to withstand two blows from Ying Jiu is something to be proud of!
Xue suddenly ripped open his shirt, revealing the knife marks, and pounded his chest.
"Come on, count them carefully, and see how many knives your dad took!"
"Nine cuts!"
"Even your ninth uncle couldn't kill your father with nine blows, do you think you can?!"
"hiss--"
Looking at the horrifying knife marks, Xu Qingfeng gasped, feeling a chill run down his spine, as if recalling that earth-shattering blow.
Terrifying!
He soon realized something else.
Holy crap, they're even getting involved in things like getting stabbed?!
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