Helplessly, the Dream Moths could only emit a strange sound, seemingly summoning their companions to come.
Before long, the Dream Moth Beasts outside the 46th floor swiftly gathered, and after some commotion, they pieced together the materials, respectfully presenting them to Lin Yi.
The pile of soul cores towering like a mountain was undoubtedly a huge fortune in everyone's eyes, yet Lin Yi showed no trace of joy.
On the contrary, his expression grew even more somber, with a faint layer of displeasure. "Hmph, I didn't say ten thousand per person, but one hundred thousand! Not a penny less!" His voice was cold and firm, allowing no doubt.
Under Lin Yi's stern demand, the Dream Moth Race, though full of grief and anger, had no choice.
A quarter of an hour later, they gritted their teeth and opened the space channel to the other world.
