Morgana Enters the Void

In the past, we had been so poor that our pockets jingled with nothing but debt, so being mocked by Little Retard like that was understandable.

After all, when it came down to it, we really had owed her.

But now, we were already this rich!

It would be no exaggeration to describe us as rolling in wealth.

Even after paying off all our debts, Ximen Lang would still be a tycoon!

Since he had become a tycoon no matter what, he naturally had to avenge himself for the way Little Retard had mocked him before!

Thus, the moment Azir and Sivir left, Ximen Lang—who didn't dare chat idly with the currently overflowing-with-negative-energy Queen Keisha and Pi Pi Xi—directly summoned Little Retard.

With his chin held high and his arrogance overflowing, he immediately put on airs.

"Little Retard, your boss is back!"

Having witnessed Ximen Lang slaughter over a million rebels from start to finish, Little Retard was naturally very quick on the uptake.

The moment Ximen Lang called, Little Retard immediately appeared and fawned shamelessly.

"The boss is back? Boss, you worked hard! Boss, thank you for your effort! Would you like me to massage your shoulders or pound your legs? Just say the word, and I won't be vague!"

Seeing how this shameless fellow could switch expressions even more smoothly than he could, Ximen Lang was genuinely impressed.

It was truly silky smooth.

Taking advantage of the situation, Ximen Lang said,

"Why don't we... give it a try? Let me see what you've got?"

Seeing that Little Retard had indeed, just as he had guessed, gotten hung up on his dignity as a system and frozen in place, Ximen Lang browsed through his account balance while speaking with amusement.

"Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"

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