Mr. Mo Mo held his Doomsday Phone, staring at the line on its screen, and shot out of his chair.
"I have a Void Spirit Jade Vein."
He read those few words over and over, afraid his aging eyes had deceived him.
A Void Spirit Jade Vein? An entire vein?
How was that possible?
Void spirit jade was the core material for making Mustard Seed Bags, a hard currency whose demand always outstripped supply on the Trading Panel. Whenever someone listed a few pieces, they sold out in a blink.
He had spent years scraping together his stockpile, and now Luo Fan was saying he had an entire vein?
"You've taken possession of a Void Spirit Jade Vein?"
Mr. Mo Mo's fingers flew across the screen, disbelief filling his words. "Why have I never heard you mention it before? And there's never been any record of you selling void spirit jade in bulk on the Trading Panel."
Luo Fan replied quickly, his tone as casual as if he were discussing the weather. "I didn't mine it after taking possession. I've left it there all this time."
Mr. Mo Mo stared at that line for quite a while. The corner of his mouth twitched before he finally let out a deeply meaningful sigh.
He slowly typed a few words in reply. "Cautious. You really are cautious in how you do things."
That observation was not made lightly.
What was void spirit jade? It was the core material for making Mustard Seed Bags, whose value in the Apocalypse went without saying.
For countless Sequence Users, a single Mustard Seed Bag meant the confidence of being able to carry everything they owned. An entire Void Spirit Jade Vein was equivalent to an enormous gold mine before the Apocalypse.
Had any other faction obtained