Hadn't he guided the Child of Fortune into the Tang Sect and Shrek? How had he run off to Sun Moon instead?
He immediately made another move—so he did. Meanwhile, down in the Nether, Chen Ming took in every one of Tang San's actions.
However, Meng Hongchen's arc had nothing to do with Tang San, so Chen Ming could not be bothered with him. Letting him watch his own things get stolen away right before his eyes—that was the fun part.
Huo Yuhao spent a month at Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy. It seemed peaceful, yet he had been incredibly busy. After that month, little Huo's savings had reached ten thousand Gold Soul Coins.
That was because he had taken on many commissions. When his classmates heard about the godly skill that was Spirit Detection, every one of them scrambled to ask for his help in making Soul Tools.
And as everyone knew, most Soul Engineers were rich—for example, a certain arrogant young master.
"You're Huo Yuhao, right? Your Spirit Detection is pretty good. This genius will pay you one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins over the next month. From now on, you can only be my exclusive support. Understand?"
Huo Yuhao was pinned against the wall in a corner by a white-haired youth with blue-green heterochromatic eyes. Due to malnutrition, he was a whole head shorter than the other boy.
"One hundred thousand?"
Hearing the figure of one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins, his mind shook violently. Over the past month, the academy had provided him with many pills.
For example, Xuan Water Pills, Soul Ascension Pills, Soul Stabilizing Pills, and the like, all imported from Douluo Continent. They had raised his rank to level fourteen and made up for much of his nutritional deficiency.
But hearing that