At eight o'clock the next day, Lin Feng walked along the bustling main street, heading toward Senhai.
"Ding!"
His phone vibrated slightly in his pocket, and Lin Feng took it out for a look, the corners of his mouth lifting in a faint smile.
A text notified him that his bank card had an extra one billion New Coins. Lin Feng had thought it would take two days for the money to arrive, but it had arrived in less than a day. Dong Xiuxian was much faster than he expected—though, in a way, it was no surprise.
For a Ninth Grade Demon Spirit Master, one billion isn't a small amount, but as the vice president of the Demon Spirit Master Association, even if he doesn't have the money on hand, it's not hard for him to borrow it.
This is a guaranteed, risk-free deal. Dong Xiuxian had no reason to refuse.
[With more than ten Purple-winged Spirit Insect bites, the agony verges on living death, but will yield a body tempering effect, with no side effects at all.]
