Perhaps his surging Life Magnetic Field had not yet completely subsided, interfering with this card, which had compressed dozens of crystals to the limit until they were as thin as cicada wings, engraved with nanoscale Spiritual Energy circuits, and then bonded together layer upon layer.
The Sky Dragon Club membership card shimmered with flowing light. Its dozens of layers of Spirit Runes, intricate and complex to the extreme, seemed like overlapping golden scales standing erect.
Especially the imposing Five-Clawed Golden Dragon coiled at the center of the card—it seemed to rise into the air and pounce straight at Meng Chao.
Meng Chao unconsciously narrowed his eyes.
When he had signed a cooperation agreement with the Crimson Dragon Army on behalf of Superstar Resources, he had considered that the Nine Super Enterprises might very well offer a higher price to win him over.
And he had long made up his mind that if this "price" was merely larger orders, more cultivation resources, or things such as fame, fortune, glory, and wealth, he absolutely would not waver.
After all, in the memories of his previous life, fame and fortune, glory and wealth, even power capable of destroying heaven and earth—all of it had been burned clean away when the flames of doomsday fell from the sky.
But he had not expected Lü Fanghui to tell such a story.
Of course, this story could not possibly be 100 percent true.
After all, Lü Fanghui's account differed somewhat from Long Feijun's, and from Lei Zongchao's and Jin Wanhao's accounts as well.
But overall, Meng Chao did not think Lü Fanghui would fabricate such a story out of thin air to deceive him.
Because Lü Fanghui knew very well about his relationship with Lei Zongchao.
He could easily ask Lei Zongchao to verify whether the