"Yes, sir!"

After saying that, the emperor looked at Su Ziyang and retreated.

After the Emperor Batian left, Su Ziyang opened his backpack and looked at the more than 10 million gold coins on it, his face full of brilliance.

In just a few words, I earned tens of millions of gold coins.

Making money in games is much easier than making money in reality.

suddenly.

[Young Master Xiaoyao]: Han Xing, please contact me quickly and discuss important things!

On the World Channel of the Apocalypse Continent, three lines of words suddenly appeared, all of which were posted by Mr. Xiaoyao alone.

Seeing the four words "Xiaoyao Young Master", Su Ziyang couldn't help feeling disgusted.

He is simply a treacherous person.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about such people, otherwise I'm the one who gets angry.

After a moment.

Young Master Xiaoyao: Han Xing, why are you so arrogant? Is it amazing? I didn’t even open a private chat or contact me? You must know that the consequences of offending this young master are not something you can bear!

Young Master Xiaoyao: From today on, anyone who dares to join the God-killing Temple will be unable to get along with my Xiaoyao Sect. If you see it, you will definitely kill him!

Young Master Xiaoyao: Remember, those who quit 24 hours ago today will be rewarded with more than 500 coins per person. At the same time, you are welcome to join Xiaoyao Sect.

...

Seeing such news, Su Ziyang shook his head repeatedly.

This game is really something for everyone.

It's better not to pay attention to him like this.

"The siege will arrive soon."

Seeing the time on the game panel, Su Ziyang's mouth raised.
Chapter completed!