The next morning, Feng Hao opened his shop as usual, ready to start the day.
But after waiting for a long time, Yao Ying still hadn't shown up, leaving him completely baffled. 'What's going on? Did the plan fail? Has she given up?'
Feng Hao frowned slightly but didn't dwell on it. The grocery store's business was negligible these days anyway; it made no difference whether Yao Ying came or not.
He casually closed the shop door and drove his Mansa straight to the Thief God Hall.
He collected the Magic Crystals sent by Yu Xiaoxiao. Damn. A full fifty Level 4 Magic Crystals, equivalent to five billion standard Magic Crystals. It looked like business was good.
As his power grew, Feng Hao's demand for Magic Crystals soared. A single Level 3 Magic Crystal a day was equivalent to one million, and the consumption after advancing to the fourth tier would be even greater. A single Level 4 Magic Crystal was worth one hundred million Magic Crystals—this was no joke!
