Wang Fugui, whom the God of Night could not stop thinking about, was wiping cold sweat from his brow. "Good thing I ran fast. It was just a cloak—anyone who didn't know better would think I'd stolen a whole treasure trove from you."
As always, an item's value was not fixed.
Wang Fugui knew the Eternal Night Cloak was extraordinary, but he had assumed it was merely an item that an old god had strengthened with his own divinity.
He had several pieces of equipment like that in his possession.
It was just that the Eternal Night Cloak could be borrowed temporarily, while the others could not be used.
That was why the IOU Wang Fugui had left for the God of Night only listed 1,500 Primal Crystals.
But in the God of Night's eyes, this was further mockery.
The old god, whose rational state was already poor, had only one thought in his heart:
Capture Wang Fugui, then listen to his wails for hundreds of millions of years!
Chen Yi stood opposite Wang Fugui.
After hearing his complaint, he had no intention of explaining.
"Where is it?"
Although Chen Yi had become the Guild Leader of the Shadow Marauders Guild, he still had not entrusted important missions to those Rank 7s.
Because he did not trust them.
Chen Yi was not particularly concerned over trivial matters that could go either way.
Success was naturally good, but failure was also acceptable.
Truly important matters were different.
With a pained expression, Wang Fugui took out an illusory core. The entire core was forged from a strange metal, and intricate patterns occasionally flashed across its shell.
"Payment and goods exchanged at the same time."
Chen Yi tore apart the IOU in his hand. Pale flames burned along the torn edge.
Soon, Chen