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
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
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
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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