Big Strong watched helplessly, seething inside.
Even Boss didn't take my crystal, and you punk took it?
But Big Strong said nothing, choosing to swallow his anger.
He could get countless crystals, but he only had one life. Against someone stronger, throwing out threats would only get him killed.
I'll find Boss later and have him crush you.
Bing Lin nodded. "Your strength is barely passable. How about joining my Bing Lin Society?"
Black Thunder snorted. "Boss is level seven. Don't be ungrateful. Stick with him, and you'll have meat at every meal."
Big Strong pretended to consider it for a moment, then agreed to join.
Hmph. I'll infiltrate your group, then have Boss kill you all.
Big Strong could only contact Zhao Ziyi; he still couldn't reach Chen Luo directly.
Level seven? Pfft. Any random question from Boss could stump even a level-nine powerhouse.
Bing Lin turned a blind eye when Black Thunder stole Big Strong's crystal. If Big Strong couldn't even swallow his anger, he wouldn't be worth much.
But Bing Lin didn't know that Big Strong had a boss of his own. Why would he put up with this crap?
Big Strong immediately contacted Zhao Ziyi.
After meeting Big Strong, Chen Luo headed back toward the base.
It was the Spring Festival, and the internet café was packed. Elite Members got priority access to the computers.
Chen Luo had also promoted Zhao Ziyi to Elite Member status. Her ability wasn't necessarily unique, but it really was a huge help.
Zhao Ziyi was playing a game when she received Big Strong's message. She hurried to tell Chen Luo, who was still on the road.
"Bing Lin of the Bing Lin Society?"
Startled, Chen Luo stopped the car on the spot.
This Bing Lin would become a real force