"They damaged this fence too. Repairs will cost a thousand lower-grade spirit stones. They also trampled this feed trough. That'll cost eight hundred lower-grade spirit stones to repair..."
Yun Qingyi rattled on incessantly. Whenever he spotted anything even slightly damaged, he demanded compensation without a moment's hesitation.
The Enforcement Hall disciple supervising the recording wore an expression as colorful as a dazzling art exhibition. His mouth opened as though he had a thousand things to say, but in the end, he obediently shut it again like a sealed gourd.
"Oh, those bastards deserve death by a thousand cuts! We had over ten billion spirit chickens here before, and now only a few tens of thousands of chicks are left-and their lives are hanging by a thread!
"We have to make Zhao Yuan and the others compensate us! We recorded videos beforehand, so we have proof!"
Fatty Zhang shouted in anguish, though inwardly his heart bloomed with delight. After being fleeced this many times, Zhao Yuan, Luo Bai, and the others would lose a layer of skin even if they survived.
"How did this fishpond end up as empty of fish as a parched desert?
"Where are the millions of pounds of fish we raised?
"How did they all grow wings and fly away?
"This must be Zhao Yuan and the others' handiwork. We have to make them pay!
"A single early Spirit Transformation Realm fish is worth a hundred lower-grade spirit stones. There were even several hundred Golden Immortal Realm fish in there, the poor things. Who knows how much they were worth..."
Usually as cold as an iceberg, Zhao Bufan now played off Xuan Chengzi like an actor onstage. Together, they hoodwinked the Enforcement Hall disciples until their heads spun, and the disciples found themselves believing at least