The man's face was ashen, his pupils dilated, and he was at death's very door. Yet even as he lay dying, he still cast Zuo Xiaoduo a mocking look and sneered, "Spot-on!"
Chapter 261: Stinginess is a virtue
The man was inwardly speechless-and furious!
Damn you, you actually have the gall to ask whether your face-reading was accurate!
I'm practically dead, and you're still pulling this routine? Are you a freak?
That final sneer at least let him vent his anger-and his last breath!
The man's head lolled to one side, and he stopped breathing.
Zuo Xiaoduo casually tossed the corpse into his storage space as well, then began clearing away the traces. Any marks left by his sledgehammers absolutely could not be left out in the open.
What pleased Zuo Xiaoduo this time, however, was... of these four men, three Space Rings had actually survived!
Only one had been smashed during that fierce exchange.
This was an unprecedented windfall, and Zuo Xiaoduo was overjoyed.
It seemed this was how he would have to do things from now on to serve his best interests!
This brat truly was greedy to the extreme. Who else would still be thinking about Space Rings with danger lurking on every side and practically the whole world against him?
Yet this fellow would actually rather use his training hammers to see whether he could preserve a little more loot...
It had to be said that this, too, was an obsession.
A terrifying obsession!
Truly, wealth could command ghosts and reach the gods themselves!
"Well, these few belongings you left behind can serve as payment for my face-reading. If there's never a fee, wouldn't you have thrown your lives away for nothing?" Zuo Xiaoduo muttered to himself.
He was just about to leave when he suddenly