Seven days equates to two thousand five hundred heads.
Whether it's humans or pigs, sheep, and cows, as long as it's fresh blood and flesh, even if it were all released in one day, it would be frantically snatched up.
"I am a Contractor, and my level is fixed, I can only upgrade by completing instances, and with a Crimson Preferred upgrade, I don't know what kind of benefits I'll receive."
Mu Rufeng slowly parked the van in front of the lifting barrier at the Logistics Park entrance, at that moment, he was somewhat excited.
"Beep Beep Beep~~!"
Mu Rufeng honked the horn.
Shortly after, a security guard in uniform, holding an electric baton, and a registration book walked out from the guardhouse.
"Register," the Security Guard slowly said as he approached the window.
This Security Guard had a strong aura, a Level 5 Gu, and at the moment, Ghost Power was brewing inside him, as if he was ready to act should Mu Rufeng do anything suspicious.
