Ling Tianfan thought to himself.

Fortunately, he has money now.

That batch of magic weapons used to kill bandits is worth more than 20 million.

He can barely afford to drive this high-end battleship.

Suddenly, Ling Tianfan thought of the chaos-level battleship in the Imperial Palace!

He didn't know the goods at that time.

He casually gave it to his grandfather Ling Manzheng to fulfill his grandfather's ambition.

Looking back now.

He only felt bursts of physical pain.

If he owned that chaos-level battleship, even if he went to the headquarters of the Imperial Palace, who would dare to despise him?

That chaos-level battleship might be able to kill even half a step of detachment.

However, if you give it away, just give it away.

"I don't know how my grandpa got on in the imperial palace after getting this chaos-level battleship!"

Ling Tianfan was very curious.

Unfortunately, he was unable to deduce and calculate any information about his grandfather Ling Manzheng.
Chapter completed!