Seeing people die horribly in an instant, everyone else immediately shuddered, their bodies beginning to tremble violently. In truth, they had already forgotten that they were shaking.
Under the crushing pressure of terror, their bodies were at a loss. They could no longer feel anything.
Chen Xiaofan could not be bothered to say more to them. With a few sharp smacks, he slashed several times. Dazzling arcs of blade light swept through them, and not a single one was spared.
They were all carved into bloody slurry, dead to the last. Once it was over, Chen Xiaofan rummaged through the pools of blood and successfully found some loose silver.
As well as some banknotes. Although Chen Xiaofan no longer needed money, as the saying went, if you killed someone, you naturally had to search the body and inspect the spoils of war. Otherwise, would the killing not have been for nothing?
Though he was not short of money now, he certainly did not mind having more. After all, who would ever complain about having too much money? Whether on Blue Star or in this world, even in the Immortal Realm, money spoke.
Chen Xiaofan had always remembered this truth. If your benefits were not enough, make up the difference with money. If your money was not enough, then there was nothing more to say.
You could only die. In this world, you either had strength or money. Chen Xiaofan had long understood this philosophy of life.
Afterward, Chen Xiaofan stuffed everything into his pouch. Then, with a swish, he headed for a bank in the distance.
He remembered clearly that there was a very large bank over two hundred li away. Once he got there, he would first deposit all his money.
Then he would see whether to make a