"Looks like we'll have to serve her properly from now on. As long as we pay the protection money in full, our lives won't be too hard."
"Exactly. A boss who only takes money is already the best kind of boss!"
Though they had paid up, the several hundred jailers were basically "willing" participants. They even gave Zi Zhen awkward smiles, looking obedient as could be.
The higher-ups had paid, and the underlings had paid too. How could the remaining ninth-rank prison guards possibly be exceptions?
Thus, the twenty-odd of them each presented one hundred thousand Mo Xingyun Sacrifices. Once they reached Zi Zhen's hands, they added up to another two million-plus in "hard cash."
These pieces of trash are all so damn rich. Just wait! Zi Zhen sneered inwardly.
Looking at the more than six million Mo Xingyun Sacrifices now tucked straight into her pocket, she could not help but marvel that coming to the Hunyuan Domain had been worthwhile. This money came in even faster than it had inside the Divine Tomb Seat!
And this was a huge sum she had earned all by herself!
Looking at those glittering Mo Xingyun Sacrifices, she was in such a good mood that she almost wanted to hum a tune... Except, in her violet-blood demon state, even her happy humming was far too hellish. It made the people around her shudder from head to toe; they would probably wake up screaming from nightmares.
"Oh yeah!"
Zi Zhen increasingly realized that she was becoming a money-grubber. As long as money entered her account, she was in a wonderful mood. Even in this foul-smelling environment, she did not care much at all!
After all, she only needed these Nebula Sacrifices to regain the strength of her previous life. The simpler and more convenient