Hill looked indifferently at the slightly panicked followers of Valkin, who hadn't even dared to state his name.
Valkin truly undermined his subordinates, never even telling them who they had offended.
Mask had been obsessed with the treasure vault of the Goddess of Wealth, and now Valkin had given him a valid reason.
For the followers of Mask, it wasn't just about getting money but also winning the appreciation of the deity they worshipped; this deal was definitely the most profitable they had undertaken.
No one would believe that Valkin's followers didn't have this money. As God's Chosen, intimately united with the deity, he had to declare every single Gold Coin for the honor of the Goddess.
Otherwise, Valkin's Divine Kingdom would be in trouble.
Hill gave him a scornful smile and turned away with long strides.
That guy wouldn't even think about attacking Hill; the moment he saw Hill, he actually shrank back.
A Level 12 God's Chosen!
