"As expected, it's all just routine." Fang Jie looked at the objects and the dark aura on his body.
This time was no different; even though they knew he was an experienced player, they still left various coordinates on his body and items, trying to slip past and determine the location of his plane.
The public notary office seemed to go through the motions every time as well.
Fang Jie was starting to wonder if the public notary office had some sort of partnership with those shops.
Otherwise, why would they bother leaving coordinates when they knew some planes were either worthless or too powerful? Was it really just for profit, without fear of offending others? Many people were very powerful after all.
What if someone retaliated after becoming a god?
But then again, it seemed that there really were no cases of gods coming back for revenge, which was odd enough.
