The two groups who had already made their purchases still hadn't left. They stood far apart on the dim platform, talking in low voices.
Even without being able to hear them, Jin Xueli could guess what they were talking about.
They were all Household Hunters. For a Family Faction, the product descriptions on display had completely changed the vending machine's significance.
Illusion Hunters risked their lives entering Nests for one thing, to put it bluntly: money.
The vending machine had been ignored before because its products were weak and had major limitations, offering little potential profit. Take the M&Ms, for example. They expired 24 hours after leaving the Nest. Who would pay a fortune for something that was practically single-use? If you could even sell it for what you paid, it just meant you were well-connected and had plenty of desperate suckers in your social circle.
