After taking the one hundred thousand Tribulation Lightning Crystals from Zeng Chixin, Fu Zhen himself obtained a hundred-thousand- denomination banknote from a richly dressed female immortal behind him, making up the five hundred thousand he handed to Xuanyuan Yu.
Xuanyuan Yu held ten large banknotes, the corner of his eye twitching visibly. These were ten notes worth one hundred thousand each—a total of one million Tribulation Lightning Crystals. Wherever they were placed, they would be a colossal fortune capable of stirring an entire immortal domain. How could he willingly hand them over just like that?
But if they refused to pay now, I would definitely attack the contestants like a madman. They were helpless too!
"One million Tribulation Lightning Crystals. It's all here!" Xuanyuan Yu waved a hand, and the notes flew to me.
Seeing all that money, Li Zhuorui's face went white with fright. He had probably never seen so much money casually handed into my possession in his entire life. Mao Chuchu was dumbstruck as well, and even Beihu Yun found it unbelievable.
After taking the money, I pinched its thickness. I couldn't be bothered to humiliate these people any further, so I said, "Wouldn't it have been better to be this straightforward from the start? Why make such a fuss? What needs to be compensated can't escape. But speaking of which, you aren't going to send assassins after me the moment you finish paying, are you?"
Hearing my sarcastic remark, the three of them all frowned and snorted angrily, while Jimo Guangru was also terribly depressed that my extortion had succeeded. He said, "Commander Xia, I expect that won't happen. You don't need to provoke us with your words. However, I hope that after taking the money, you won't interfere with the other side's contestants anymore. Otherwise,