Chapter 79: Major Business—The Launch of the Automated Teller Machine Crystal Core Card

“How many do you want?” Qiao Jia asked. The profit margin on mystery boxes was enormous—one hundred percent. Even if she lowered the price a bit, she wouldn’t incur a loss; at most, it would just take her a little longer to save up enough money. If it weren’t for that looming competition, Qiao Jia might not have acted with such ruthlessness.

“We want ten thousand of the ability mystery boxes…” The woman in the lead had barely finished speaking when she corrected herself; ten thousand might not be enough. At that moment, the Thunder Beast had just regained consciousness and was still in shock. Suddenly hearing Chen Yun’s words, it darted over to his side in a flash, not daring to climb onto him.

“If I hadn’t come this time, you would have caused a catastrophe.” Nameless Beacon’s gaze toward Nameless Steel Hero grew sharp.

“We have to do it. We must put him in his place, damn it!” Ma Yong, usually so calm, was now clearly rattled.

Chen Yun heard every word from those around him, but paid them no mind. As long as they didn’t make a scene, he didn’t care what they said behind his back.

Not just the hair on the head, but the eyebrows, even the fine hairs on the body and elsewhere—all were the same color.

“All right, I knew you wouldn’t stand by and do nothing! Come on, let’s have a drink!” Lu Guang raised his glass with a smile.

But even these three brothers did not support his relationship with Li Yinglian. Now, with everything that had happened, Jin Bao was completely at a loss, on the verge of exploding.

Qin Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, realizing he must be the proprietor of Fragrant Pavilion. The man’s every gesture exuded a certain heroic spirit and poise, and his respectful attitude toward Qin Fan left him with a faint sense of goodwill.

It was only because Old Ghost Zhan and a few other Immortal Lords didn’t want to slaughter the innocent that they insisted on this approach, leaving a sliver of hope for those who had done no wrong.

As she spoke, Demon Subduer Xin’er actually took a step back, then knelt on one knee to offer a gesture of apology.

When Han Kun arrived, he found himself at the entrance of the Heavenly Suite Inn, where the Longhair Adventurer Team was staying. Bloodhand, the third-ranking member of the Evil Eye Adventurer Team, was blocking the door, loudly denouncing Longhair for their treachery, while the stiff corpse of Evil Eye lay on a stretcher, blood seeping from all seven orifices—a ghastly sight.

Three days later, Han Kun appeared at the collective funeral in Konoha, dressed in a black suit borrowed from Deer Pill.

Truthfully, I was extremely nervous. We were crawling through a robber’s tunnel, nothing like a regular pipe or sewer. Beneath us was a true tomb for the dead; who knew what traps or secret passages might lurk, threatening our lives?

So I called out to the blind man, and only then did he ready his great sword, pouring every ounce of sword energy into it before meeting the long blade.

Dragon Immortal had spoken so plainly—if Nan Changruo refused, it would be tantamount to insulting Dragon Immortal’s honor. If word got out, Nan Changruo’s reputation would surely suffer.

At first glance, there seemed nothing remarkable, but on closer inspection, it became clear that the person before them was utterly inscrutable.

Sima Shao watched as Gu Chang’s figure disappeared, puzzled at his agitation. Then again, in ancient times, salt really was in short supply—almost as precious as iron.

The white mist slowly spread, blinding Su Qianxue so she couldn’t open her eyes. Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and she found herself back where she’d started. Sitting up, she noticed something in her right hand. She slowly opened it to reveal a white crystal ball.

At that moment, it felt as if four or five pairs of hands were dragging me forcefully down into the water.

These days, more and more people wanted to know Sima Shao, so he paid little attention to such banquets.

After all, those with greater cultivation and power couldn’t be bothered to come to such a desolate, godforsaken place—they had higher pursuits.

The two of them withdrew from the battlefield. Ling Feng didn’t rush to log out, instead wandering aimlessly through the map, for reasons even he couldn’t explain. He just felt he hadn’t played in a long time and wanted to linger a little while longer.