Come on, brother? You were the one who suggested ten million earlier, and now you're the one reminding us about the time.
Are you fucking doing this on purpose? Trying to drive us into a corner?
Without realizing it, the remaining few had come to hate Ye Lin's guts.
"Boo-hoo-hoo, I really do love you, little brother. You're already thinking of me before we've even entered. Don't worry, little brother—there's no one in this Fantasy Capital who can catch your big sister."
"Wait here. Once I've collected the money from the others, I'll take you away with me to the ends of the earth."
After saying that with a smile, Shangguan Wanyu rose to her feet, walked around Bao Xiaotou and the other two, and headed straight to the side.
"Pay up. If you can't, your end will be even worse than his."
Shangguan Wanyu plunged her dagger into the table, pointed at Zhang Caifeng, who was still rolling around on the ground, and spoke coldly.
The middle-aged man was stunned speechless by this scene.
With a dazed expression, he turned to look at Li Xiaoyao, who was still playing with his chair beside him.
"Shouldn't he be next? Why is it still me?"
"If I say it's you, then it's you. Are you the one robbing people, or am I? Why are you making such a fuss? Are you paying or not?"
"I'll pay, I'll pay."
With Zhang Caifeng's fate as a warning, the others readily handed over their life-saving money as well.
They were already wealthy enough to possess Purple Crystal City Tokens. Ten million Supreme Illusion Stones sounded like a lot, but they could still scrape it together if they gritted their teeth.
In any world, resources were controlled by only a small fraction of people.
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