"One thousand. I'll take you there first. Once we reach the Immortal Land and confirm that people can enter and leave freely, you can pay me." Devil Muscle Man directly sent a text message.
"Where is it?" Lin Shen sent a text message as well.
"Friend, do you take me for an idiot? If I tell you where it is, would you still pay me? Name a place to meet. We'll meet, I'll take you there directly, and you can inspect the goods before paying." Devil Muscle Man's reply came very quickly.
"Sure, but I'm currently on a Celestial Race planet. There's a war going on here, so it's not convenient to meet for the time being, right?" Lin Shen replied.
"That's fine. I can come pick you up, but you'll have to cover both your and my teleportation fees yourself." Devil Muscle Man's reply somewhat surprised Lin Shen.
He had originally planned to wait until the war was over before checking out the Immortal Land the other party had mentioned.
He had not expected the other party to talk such a big game, claiming she could come to the Celestial Race territory to pick him up. That was a little too fake.
"The planet I'm on requires more than three teleports to leave the Celestial Race territory. The planets where those Teleportation Stations are located have all been captured by the rebels. Are you sure you can get me out?" Lin Shen probed.
"Just pay more. As long as you have money, you can leave anytime." Devil Muscle Man replied readily.
"Are you one of the rebels?" Lin Shen frowned slightly. The only ones who would dare say something like that now were probably members of the God-Making Race. Devil Muscle Man was likely one of them.
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