"Valley City Lord, is that... it?"
Gu Qinghai elegantly sheathed his sword, casually stabbing it into the void beside him, where it disappeared inch by inch.
"Yes, it's done."
Lin Chen felt a surge of incredulity, finding it all too extravagant.
It was, after all, a service that charged a billion Spirit Stones, and yet he handled it with such a casual gesture, instantly giving others the illusion of "even I could do it."
It was akin to suffering from a terminal illness, finding no cure despite spending all one's wealth, and then seeing a doctor who simply administers two injections before declaring the illness cured.
Those who know would praise your abilities, while those who don't might suspect you of fraud.
Lin Chen's gaze fell upon the Dark Ancestral Dragon, "Senior, how do you feel?"
The Dark Ancestral Dragon stretched its body, its large Dragon Eyes filled with excitement.
"I can no longer sense its presence, the fetters have been severed, I am free now, haha!"
