'Chen Yi' snorted coldly. "I'll accept this favor. Consider it five favors owed."
Owing favors to himself.
Chen Yi said, "After spending that much of my money, only five?"
"Seven! No more than that!"
Chen Yi handed over a batch of resources. "Continue."
'Chen Yi' took a deep breath and suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart.
He and Chen Yi were the same person, like the two sides of a mirror.
Normally, there would not have been much difference in their comprehension or growth.
Perhaps one of them would be the first to come up with an idea.
The other would soon think of the same thing as well.
But at some point, things had become different.
If Chen Yi had not brought it up, 'Chen Yi' would never have dared to dismantle his Inner World into building blocks.
The existences Chen Yi was studying were also subjects 'Chen Yi' found difficult to touch upon.
It was not because one had entered Rank 7 while the other had not.
Rather, their Talents had diverged.
Those with noble destinies.
Always made the right choice at the right time.
As more and more Rank 7s were defeated by Chen Yi, his destiny would become increasingly noble under the infusion of the fortune known as Fire Mage fortune.
The strong only grew stronger!
This was even more true for pioneers.
Soon, 'Chen Yi' repeated the previous operation.
Chen Yi stared fixedly at him, sensing that instant akin to the creation of heaven and earth.
From nothing came something.
A false support.
Chen Yi's understanding of existence deepened further.
He had said it before: this money was meant to improve himself. 'Chen Yi' becoming stronger was merely incidental.
What experiment did not burn money?
When Chen Yi had first entered Rank 7 and