"Master really is Master!"
Tan Li broke out in a cold sweat in the void, afraid Master San Nong would get beaten to death.
He'd thought Master San Nong would call it quits once the bidding reached two thousand at most. But that greedy bald monk had kept raising the price all the way to five thousand before finally stopping.
"Charlatan!"
Ren Huan turned and asked, "Now that we've cleaned out the Wang family, Bairi has earned Wang Xu's trust, and Fang Chang has fallen into the Fu Family's hands, we've completed all our missions in Star Extreme City. Are we heading to the ruins of the Tianji Sect next?"
"We naturally can't disobey His Majesty's orders!"
Mu Xiu nodded, then changed the subject. "But we've made a fortune this time. And as far as I know, the God of War Hall has hundreds of thousands of Golden Immortal squad leaders like Wang Xu!"
"You mean..."
Ren Huan gave a meaningful smile. "On our way to the Tianji Sect, we can keep using the excuse that Yi Tianji is taking revenge on Long Aotian and make money the same way?"
"You've got it!"
Mu Xiu's smile was utterly undisguised as he gave Ren Huan an approving look.
"Now that's professional!"
Tan Li listened, dumbfounded, and realized there was no way he could fit in.
At the same time, he silently mourned Yi Tianji for two and a half minutes. He'd been arrogant enough to provoke Long Aotian, but after offending Qin the Sixth, his life or death was anyone's guess.
"Ugh!"
Yi Tianji shuddered for no apparent reason, sensing that someone was plotting against him.
But after taking out a few copper coins to cast a divination, he found a thick fog blocking his view, preventing him from seeing anything