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Chen Qiu said nothing more. Looking somewhat weary, he flicked his hand and once again tossed out millions of Spirit Stones. Only after the host had absorbed his fill did the cracks across the corridor slowly fade away again.
Finally, everything was normal again.
He did not know why he had used the word finally. It merely felt as though an eternity had passed.
He had experienced many things in his life. No matter what happened, he had always felt it was within his control. Even if he lost, he had contingencies in place. Only this time did he truly have no temper left. If this corridor shattered, he would die here.
Whether he could even enter the Yin Realm was uncertain.
He did not even know where the hell this place was!!!
Was there some damn Yin Realm jurisdiction he could go to?
Especially the host himself. Calling him moody and unpredictable was not quite accurate. More precisely, there was something wrong with this man's head. When facing someone like that, with his lifeline in the other party's hands, there was truly no temper to speak of.
"Phew."
Chen Qiu let out a soft breath, sat on the ground with his back against the wall, and let his arms hang over his knees as he slowly closed his eyes. He savored this brief moment of peace. He did not care about spending some Spirit Stones. Spirit Stones were important, but before one's life, they were worth less than a single coin.
Still, this incident had taught him a lesson.
He had many life-preserving methods.
But they were all rather limited. They only worked on the continent or within ordinary secret realms. In a situation like this, those methods would probably be difficult to activate. Put simply, the level