After Zhou Ze and Luo Feng sold the Arc Blade Disc, they received 18 billion Black Dragon Coins. They then went to the slave market and purchased 1,016 slaves.
Sixteen Stellar-level fighters and a thousand ninth-rank Planetary-level fighters—such strength could casually sweep across Earth, and even most ordinary planets could be easily conquered. Compared to the entire universe, Earth was like a drop in the ocean, a grain of sand in the desert.
After making them acknowledge their masters outside the city, Luo Feng was preparing to leave Flood Dragon City for the docking port when Zhou Ze suddenly spoke.
"Xiaofeng, you go back. I'll stay on Flood Dragon Star."
Luo Feng looked stunned. "Teacher, why did you suddenly decide this? You're not going back?"
Zhou Ze said softly, "I'd already thought it through before coming here. There's not much point in going back to Earth. I don't have many attachments there, unlike you, or Hong and Thunder God, who have martial arts schools."
"This..." Luo Feng did not know what to say for a moment.
Everything had been fine when they came, yet now his teacher was not leaving.
Babata said indifferently, "There really isn't much worth returning to in that little corner of Earth. Here in Flood Dragon City, you can broaden your horizons. You might even encounter some opportunities..."
After thinking it over, Luo Feng had no reason to insist that Zhou Ze return with him. He said, "Teacher, is one hundred million Black Dragon Coins enough? Let me transfer some more to you. The Arc Blade Disc was yours to begin with, but you only took one hundred million Black Dragon Coins. I feel a little embarrassed keeping the rest."
Luo Feng rubbed his nose, somewhat embarrassed.
"Not for now. If I don't have enough later,