"The inner city is nice, but it's full of universe venerables and King-Level Invincibles, all of them so high and mighty. How could it be as carefree as the outer city?"
"Besides," he said, gesturing toward the people around him.
"All my old brothers are here. If I moved away, who'd drink with me?"
King Tong Nan smiled beside him. "He just can't bear to leave us drinking buddies."
Black Mist King and Long Jue King also laughed.
Qin Ming finally understood.
So that was it.
For a powerhouse at True Yan King's level, where he lived truly made little difference.
On the contrary, the atmosphere of the outer city suited him better.
"What should I call you, little brother?" True Yan King asked.
"Heye." Qin Ming gave the name he had used on the Outer Battlefield.
"Heye?" True Yan King's gaze shifted slightly.
"Good name. Little brother, you'll surely become renowned throughout the Primal Universe someday."
"Then I'll borrow True Yan King's good wishes." Qin Ming raised his cup.
True Yan King raised his cup as well.
"Come, drink."
Under the starlight, the group sat together and drank freely, enjoying a rare moment of ease.
Qin Ming had originally planned to visit the shops in Hong Alliance City first to deal with those treasures. But since he had run into True Yan King and the others, there was no need to rush. He had plenty of time; a day or two made no difference.
They drank for half a day.
After several rounds of wine, Qin Ming brought up his intention to dispose of a batch of spoils.
Upon hearing this, True Yan King directly introduced him to a King-Level Immortal he knew.
The final offer was 9.8 billion mixed-element units.
"That's a normal price, though slightly higher than