Pocket change?
Chen Luo said it casually, but Huang Yao was dumbfounded.
Since when was three million violet crystals pocket change?
Even if you hadn't spent a single crystal of the money I gave you, it still wouldn't be enough. Did you use my money to start a business, Chen Luo?
What kind of business made money that easily?
As Chen Luo questioned Huang Yao, he paid the shop 3.65 million violet crystals without batting an eye.
It really was pocket change. Once he spent it, he could just earn more.
Not only did Chen Luo have a huge amount of cash on hand, but he also had a Vermilion Fruit worth at least forty million violet crystals in his space.
Of course, that was for his own use. There was no way he would sell it.
The only reason Chen Luo was paying now was that he didn't want to loot these poor shopkeepers. Push me too far, and I'll pack up your entire shop and take it with me.
Huang Yao said, "Since you have the money, shall I start contacting people for you?"
Chen Luo grunted in agreement, then thought of something and asked, "By the way, do you know any Light God Ranks who specialize in things like Purification? You've seen my homeworld. Obuen pretty much ruined it, and I want someone to purify it. Money isn't an issue."
The savage aura permeating all of Blue Star had to be dealt with. Otherwise, advancing in rank would be agonizing for every living creature there, and things like zombies would keep appearing.
Mi Li hadn't reached demigod yet. Even when she did, she probably wouldn't be able to purify a dark curse that carried a trace of the laws.
Chen Luo said, "Five million. I'll pay five