"Qin Yi, let me kindly remind you, Sea City connects to the Xuanhuang Domain and the Nether Sea. If you cause trouble here, it's not just ordinary trouble. Unless you have plenty of time to waste on them."
The Evil Lord, knowing Qin Yi's temperament well, spoke.
Qin Yi lost his temper immediately. What he lacked the most now was time; he truly couldn't afford to waste it on these people.
Qin Yi, with a grim face, handed over five more gold coins.
The horse-faced old man chuckled as he accepted them, his mouth now tight-lipped like a chrysanthemum, under Qin Yi's expectant gaze.
"Damn it..."
Qin Yi, like a cat with its fur bristled, had never been swindled before—he was always the one taking advantage of others. This was the first time he felt cheated, and he could hardly resist the urge to react.
But remembering the Evil Lord's words, he held back.
With a painful expression, he handed over another five gold coins.
