Treasure Stirred Greed

Shen Fan didn't really care what title he had.

Only benefits he could actually get his hands on were worth his full attention!

And in fact, Shen Fan had indeed amassed an astonishing fortune during this time.

He had personally killed several hundred Blood Puppets alone, netting him several hundred True Lord-level Blood Crystals.

Adding in the "clever ones" he had let go, the life-saving money he'd collected from them amounted to over a hundred Blood Crystals and dozens of True Lord-level Natural Treasures!

As for the tribute from Luo Bing and the others, after giving it some thought, Shen Fan ultimately refused it. It wasn't that he was so noble; he'd simply broadened his horizons and no longer cared for the paltry scraps they'd worked themselves to the bone to obtain!

After all, Luo Bing and the other Ghost Clan True Lords weren't Prodigies. Their strength was only that of ordinary True Lords. Even with Shen Fan ensuring they wouldn't die, they had fought with all their might and barely managed to hunt a dozen or so True Lord-realm Blood Puppets.

And every one of them had ended up injured!

Luo Bing and the others, however, clearly didn't think much of it. After working hard for over half a month, they had gained more than a dozen Blood Crystals. In their eyes, that was already a tremendous haul.

They were naturally endlessly grateful to Shen Fan for giving them all this. Two of the female Ghost Clan True Lords even wanted to repay him in other ways—or, rather, return the favor he'd done them.

Of course, Shen Fan firmly refused!

It wasn't because Shen Fan was free of worldly desires and devoted to pursuing the Great Dao. It was simply that different species had different standards of beauty.

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