Indestructible God King Chapter 110.1 The Insurance Will Cover (1/2)

Everyone in the assembly hall watched as Wang Ke spoke with fervor and boldness. The indignant atmosphere suddenly became a little weird.

Did you beat around the bush for this long just to sell us stuff?

“Everyone, you might be thinking, ‘shouldn’t such a thing be done for free?’” Wang Ke asked the audience.

Everybody listened in anticipation.

“That’s right. A million pounds can be given to a martyr’s family for free. But, what about a hundred martyrs? What about ten thousand martyrs? Which sect can afford this? I think none of the sects would dare pat their chests confidently and claim to pay for them all! Is there any organization in this world that would dare do such a thing?” said Wang Ke, maintaining his gaze.

The assembly hall remained silent.

“Is five thousand pounds of spirit stones a huge sum? Astral Infants would see it as the price for a change of clothes! Golden Core Stage cultivators would deem it as the cost of holding a feast. It may be a bit pricey for an Innate Sage cultivator, but it wouldn’t hurt that much, would it? Fellow cultivator in pink, am I right?” Wang Ke asked further.

Tong An'an’s voice broke the silence by saying, “You’re right!”

Wang Ke looked at the pink lady. She’s such a good participant! Very cooperative.

The money in your storage bangle is as good as dead if you keep it there. It could be used to save an entire family! Apprentice-brothers and sisters at the Innate Stage, have you thought about this before? Why is the death toll so high every time the righteous fight the demonic? It’s you! You, the Innate Stage cultivators! You are the cannon fodder! Don’t you mind? Those who are at the Golden Core and the Astral Infants don’t care, but how could you not? Haven’t you sensed danger before? Haven’t you noticed the helpless looks of those who depend on you? Once you fall, what will happen to your parents and children? How will they go on?” Wang Ke questioned loudly.

The assembly hall was silent once again. May Innate Stage cultivators were feeling restless.

“Let me tell you how! The insurance

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