Seeing the look on Fang Tianhe's face change, Roger and Shen Han's expressions instantly tensed.
"Did the Morgan Conglomerate pull some new stunt?" Roger was the first to ask.
"It's not," Fang Tianhe replied with just two words, his eyes still glued unblinkingly to the information on his wrist-mounted computer.
"What message did you get? Stop with the changing expressions and just spit it out!" Roger knew something big must have happened, and Fang Tianhe's hemming and hawing was driving him crazy.
"It's a message from Ah Xing. On this trip, he brought back... the corpse of a Mutated Zombie, 70,000 Points worth of Energy Crystal Stones, and 100,000 Points worth of red wine." Fang Tianhe read the message on his wrist-mounted computer one more time to make sure his eyes weren't deceiving him before he spoke.
The room instantly fell deathly silent.
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