Meanwhile, in a dark corner of the Burial World, Wan Junming hid like a wounded beast, cursing wildly at the top of his lungs and sending an endless stream of "cordial" greetings Ying Ming Hao's way.
"System, hurry up and exchange some points for a fancy outfit. I'm still buck naked here! Every gust of wind makes me shiver."
Only after venting for a while did Wan Junming speak dejectedly. He had fled in such a hurry that he hadn't had time to take anything with him.
Even now, he was stark naked, as though every last piece of clothing had been stripped away, leaving only his bare body trembling in the cold wind.
"Sorry, host. Your remaining points are insufficient. Please deposit Spirit Stones to obtain more points first!"
That mechanical girl's voice rang out coldly again, carrying a trace of robotic indifference, as though devoid of all emotion.
"Fuck, where did all my points go?!
"You Damn System, did you embezzle my points?"
The fury in Wan Junming's heart blazed up again. He felt as though the entire world had abandoned him, filling him with grievance and anger.
"Please watch your language, host. You were the one who requested that all your points be exchanged to help you escape with your life. You damned host, you can't turn around and deny the debt!"
The system issued a warning. She had no intention of taking the blame for this; even a system couldn't stand such groundless accusations.
"Fuck, I must've had eight lifetimes of rotten luck to end up with you, Damn System..."
Wan Junming couldn't care less. Like a bitter, nagging wife, he complained incessantly, spewing abuse nonstop. The Damn System simply acted deaf and switched on its blocking mode.
**"Hey! Get over here! There's a scoundrel