"Ahhh! This is too much!!!"
Wang Fugui was furious—completely furious.
He grabbed the envelope and tore it apart in a frenzy.
Even after shredding it into scraps, he was still dissatisfied. He jumped up and stomped wildly on the pieces.
After grinding the envelope scraps into the dirt, he began pounding the ground furiously.
For so many years, Wang Fugui had always been the one making others furious. This was the first time someone had enraged him like this.
He had already returned the equipment he took from Chen Yi, compensated him for the Treasure Chests he sold, and even thrown in several pieces of equipment of his own.
But he had not expected Chen Yi to understand karma as well. This karma had not been settled.
It was something Chen Yi had taken back by force.
The wealth you, Wang Fugui, borrowed from me was different from what I took back myself.
Thus, Wang Fugui still owed Chen Yi 1,600 Primal Crystals.
According to the contract, until Wang Fugui paid off his debt, he had to work for Chen Yi.
And each commission could only repay 5 Primal Crystals.
Bringing back the Red Sun Organization's latest research results counted as one commission.
Then summoning a Deity in the name of the Red Sun Organization counted as another commission.
As long as Wang Fugui completed Chen Yi's commissions, he could reduce his debt by 10 Primal Crystals.
That was 10 of them!
Ten!!
Ten!!!
Wang Fugui planted one foot on a dirt slope and viciously ground it beneath his shoe.
What kind of void joke was this? Since when had hiring a Tier 7 been so cheap?!
This was even more ruthless than a heartless boss.
Yet Wang Fugui had no real way around it.
"No, at least give me