"Whether I can use it is my business. It has nothing to do with you!"
Qin Feng said coldly.
There wasn't the slightest trace of fear on his face.
Fear what? He was only a level ninety-three Titled Douluo.
How far could he possibly jump around?
Even if he took pills, he would only become a Super Douluo.
"You!"
Chief Wang nearly choked on his own breath.
This brat was unbelievably defiant!!
"Pay up!"
Qin Feng held out both hands.
"You really aren't afraid of death?!"
A wave of Soul Pressure surged from Chief Wang's body.
He had truly never seen such an unyielding brat before.
"You say that as if you can kill me. If you really dared to kill me, you wouldn't be wasting your breath here."
Qin Feng shrugged slightly.
"Good boy, are you from the Hidden World?!"
Chief Wang asked!
He basically knew something about every young talent in the empire.
Yet none of them were anything like the young man before him.
But apart from those two places, it was impossible for someone of this brat's caliber to appear.
So other than the Hidden World, there was nowhere else.
"Cut the crap. I'm going in to collect my money!"
Qin Feng turned and walked inside.
"Great one, did you get the money?!"
"Boss, what did Chief Wang say??"
When they saw Qin Feng come out, everyone looked at him with excited expressions.
He was their god of wealth.
He had said he would give each of them one hundred gold coins.
"What else could he say? He saw that I was alone and tried to threaten me. Chief Wang told me that the Soul Arena was backed by the empire and Spirit Hall. He said there was no money, and if I kept asking