"Then I won't stand on ceremony."
Su Jin's voice grew even gentler.
Without hesitation, she picked up her Identity Token and immediately transferred one hundred billion Holy Land Coins—equivalent to one thousand Divine Crystal Stones—to Jiang Ping An.
Seeing such a vast sum arrive, Jiang Ping An felt a little dazed.
Sure enough, no one got rich without a windfall.
He had worked himself to the bone in the Ancient Beast Rainforest for years, facing danger several times along the way.
Yet he had earned more in this one stroke.
Jiang Ping An was in an excellent mood. Anyone who earned that much money would be.
His Origin Heavenly Dragon Clone gave the Mystical Dream Illusion Butterfly an order:
"Go. From today on, she's your master."
The Mystical Dream Illusion Butterfly was deeply unhappy and unwilling, but faced with the Origin Heavenly Dragon's command, it went over anyway.
Only then did Su Jin notice the Origin Heavenly Dragon Clone, which was not particularly tall.
"Oh, is that a dragon?"
"Yes. My pet."
Jiang Ping An did not tell Su Jin it was his clone. Even though he sensed no ill intent from her, some things were still best kept hidden.
"What a beautiful dragon. It looks so different from other dragons. What kind is it?"
The lovely silver shimmer across the Origin Heavenly Dragon stirred Su Jin's affection.
Women had little resistance to things that glittered.
"I'm not too sure what kind of dragon it is."
Jiang Ping An changed the subject. "Where are the two senior brothers who came with you?"
He remembered Su Jin entering the Ancient Beast Rainforest with two other men, but now she was alone.
Su Jin drew her gaze away. "They were affected by the Mystical Dream Illusion Butterfly and fell into an Illusionary