Reisad had left, but his words still lingered in Chen Luo's ears.
You want me to return the auction items?
Ask anyone who knows what I'm like. Is that even possible?
I took them fair and square. Why should I give them back?
Tomorrow. I'll return them tomorrow.
Ruilun, a Wind powerhouse, had come specifically for the Hundred-Thousand-Year Vermilion Fruit. He glanced at the unconscious Third Prince and spoke with a smile, making no attempt to avoid saying it in front of him.
"Brother Chen Luo, you received Great God Certification and gained a million-year lifespan. You're so young, too. This Vermilion Fruit is no use to you, and you'll have plenty of opportunities to get more in the future. Could you let me have it?"
"I'll owe you a favor."
Everyone kicked a man when he was down. The Third Prince was already halfway ruined and had lost his value. With a Hundred-Thousand-Year Vermilion Fruit on offer, how could his feelings matter more than their lifespans?
Luckily, the Third Prince had already passed out. Otherwise, he would surely have spat blood.
Chen Luo scoffed. How much is a favor from you worth?
Another powerhouse spoke up. "Could you let me have that Fire Star Spirit? I can owe you a favor, too. Come to me if you need anything in the future."
Chen Luo picked at his ear. Go kill Reisad, and I'll give it to you.
Look at them. I haven't even agreed to return anything, and they're already asking me for things. Refusing is bound to offend them.
All the more reason not to accept their offer to join them.
The baptism of the Space Laws was nearing its end.
After the baptism ended, the radiance cast by the Space Laws would take another ten seconds to