After giving Chen Feng his instructions, the Sumeru Illusion Realm officially opened, and a thousand contestants vanished from where they stood in an instant.
Watching Chen Changsheng and the others enter the Sumeru Illusion Realm, Lu Mingyu spoke calmly.
"Butler Wang, after I die, do not bury me. Do not attempt to save me. Simply hand my corpse over to Chen Changsheng."
Upon hearing this, the butler at his side said anxiously, "Young Master, this man's origins are unclear. What he says may not be..."
Before the butler could finish, Lu Mingyu raised a hand to stop him.
Looking at the entrance to the Sumeru Illusion Realm in the distance, Lu Mingyu said calmly, "Butler Wang, do you know why I trust Chen Changsheng?"
Hearing this, Butler Wang pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "This old servant does not know."
"Because he is far too calm!"
"The first time I gave him a gift, I gave him Fifty Million Source Pills."
"If he had merely come to mooch off me, that price would surely have satisfied him."
"But he had no interest whatsoever in Fifty Million Source Pills."
"The second time, I gave him Natural Treasures worth one hundred and fifty million Source Pills."
"If he were merely a pill refiner with some ability, that price would have been enough to change his attitude."
"But he still remained unmoved."
"The third time, I emptied everything I had and gave it all to him."
"Counting the things from the first two gifts, their value had already reached Thirteen Billion Source Pills."
"At that price, even an Immortal Pill Refiner would have taken a second look."
"And yet, he still did not take those things to heart."
"A person who does not even regard Thirteen Billion Source Pills as worthy