Money, Money, Money-Where Did All My Money Go?

"Then didn't you know how to run?"

"Rather than be sold as merchandise, wouldn't it have been better to fight with all your might, carve your way out of Xianlan City, and become a wandering immortal? Anything would be better than being a slave, right?"

Chen Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard that. He suddenly felt Luo Nanzhi's words made a crooked sort of sense, but he still retorted.

"Big sis."

"You think I'm you? With a Supreme Immortal Root and unrivaled combat strength, able to fight above your level—at the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, you could crush True Immortals."

"Back then, a True Immortal personally came to capture me and directly sealed my immortal power. He nearly knocked me down from the Heavenly Immortal Realm. How was I supposed to run?"

"Sigh!"

"It was truly heartbreaking."

"I spent hundreds of thousands of years sitting in a display case like a monkey, being gawked at every day. My lifetime of glorious reputation was utterly ruined."

Luo Nanzhi helplessly shook her head and laughed at herself, on the verge of tears yet unable to cry.

"Once you put on clothes, no one will recognize you."

Chen Fan said.

"Y-you fucking have a point."

"I'm actually speechless!"

Luo Nanzhi dearly wanted to refute him, but she had no way to do so.

"By the way, Sister Nanzhi, how did you suddenly end up owing such an enormous debt? Didn't you say you only owed three hundred thousand in loans?"

"And it was a normal loan through Heaven and Earth Bank, not a high-interest loan. How did it suddenly become like this?"

Zhou Zhao asked curiously.

"Three hundred thousand Low-Grade Celestial Stones over a million years, with interest rolling into more interest—it directly snowballed into thirty million Low-Grade