On the screen, Ji You's face was dark as she took a deep breath in a barely noticeable motion.
So after she'd worked herself to the bone for so long, using both brute force and brainpower, almost overexerting her Six Spiritual Threads, in the end she didn't make any money, and all the benefits got scooped up by those scalpers?
What Ji You hadn't expected was that even after a gap of thousands, tens of thousands of years, scalpers as a species hadn't been drowned in the long river of history and had actually survived to this day?
100,000 per ticket, 10 tickets is 1 million, 1 million tickets is 100 billion, 5 million tickets is…
Ji You's heart suddenly skipped a beat; she felt like she could barely breathe.
She furrowed her brows tightly, her face iron-blue, and stayed silent for a long while.
Seeing that she kept silent, saying nothing, and unable to see her expression or guess her thoughts, Cheng Yu felt a bit uneasy for a moment.
