Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
In response to Shi Jingzhai's cry, twenty-some people descended from the sky.
Bei Canghan and the others had come.
They were no longer afraid of Shi Jingzhai.
"You guys…" Shi Jingzhai looked blankly at the Basking Moon disciples, his eyes slack. Suddenly, he roared, "Was it you who stole my goods? Was it you?!"
Bei Canghan frowned. "Old Shi, have you gone crazy? If we had the goods, would we have needed to do all this?"
"Then who? Who? Who stole my goods? This was enough goods to load forty wagons and several Mustard Seed Bags! And more than half of it is gone…" Shi Jingzhai bawled. He didn't seem to care what the arrival of the Basking Moon disciples signified, only bemoaning the loss of his fortune. He shouted, "Do you know how much those goods were worth? Twenty million! Twenty million spirit coins!"
Tang Jie softly coughed. "Actually… it was nearly seventy million."
"What did you say?" Shi Jingzhai looked at Tang Jie.
Tang Jie went on, "Although you only sold them for 40 million, you can't make that the value of those goods. In reality, these goods were worth around 110 million. You've lost about 60% of that, so your losses should be 66 million, not 20 million."
Shi Jingzhai trembled, his mouth opening and closing. "Six… sixty-six… million?"
"No, wrong," Tang Jie suddenly said. "It's twenty million."
Shi Jingzhai was confused. Blood trickled from his nose. "Why is it now twenty million?"
"Because you only sold it for forty million," Tang Jie replied.
Shi Jingzhai's body began to shudder even harder. Pointing at Tang Jie, he stammered out, "You… you… Just now, you said… it was worth 66 million. Why… now… why is it… and also, even if we only sold it for forty million, it should be twenty…"
He wasn't able to finish, and he began to count with his fingers.
"Did I?" Tang Jie countered. "I clearly remember saying '110 million'."
"110 million…" Blood began to flow more strongly from his nose. "You… nonsense… clearly… clearly said 'twenty million'…"
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Is this goodbye for Bao'er? And will Xi Canhen survive his injuries?