Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 243: Found!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 321: Gaze
The Rampaging White Tiger
Translator: Mr Voltaire
Editor: Allenwa
"Fate?" Qian Gun Gun's mouth twitched and his nose moved as he suddenly jumped up as if he had been pricked in the bottom by a needle, "How could there be such a strong smell of money on you? My goodness, it's been hundreds of years since I've smelled so much money on a living person. You're so young, and yet you have so much money!!"
Just by sniffing, Qian Gun Gun could roughly tell how much money a person had- this was something Ling Chen had experienced before. His smile grew wider, "That's right, that's right. In that case, are you interested in selling to me again?"
The first time he had met Qian Gun Gun, he only had a few ten thousand gold coins, and missed out on a heap of treasures. The same thing happened during their second meeting. This time, he had more than 10 billion gold, and was determined to buy everything Qian Gun Gun had.
Qian Gun Gun's eyes shone, and looked at Ling Chen as if he was his own father. However, he patted his bag, and shook his head while looking depressed, "God-freaking-dammit, I've finally bumped into a super-rich person, but I've got nothing. I've already been out from the Underworld for quite a few months, and I've already sold everything¦ Hmm, how about I sell you information? You can ask me anything you want- there are very few things that I, Qian Gun Gun, don't know about."
"Sold¦ everything¦?" Ling Chen's face twitched¦ Could he be any more unlucky? When he had no money, Qian Gun Gun had a heap of items; now that he had money, Qian Gun Gun had nothing to sell!
Goooooooooooodddamit!!!!!
Qian Gun Gun stared at him while saliva flowed out of his mouth. Facing this sort of wealthy person who only appeared every few hundred years, he was quite reluctant to leave. Since he didn't have anything, Ling Chen could only ask in frustration, "When will you have new items then?"
"Well, I'm actually on the way back to the Underworld. When I'm back from the Underworld, I'll have more items." Qian Gun Gun had a disgusting smile on his f
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