"Phew..."
Hearing the host's rather candid words, Chen Qiu took a deep breath, trying to suppress the emotions within his heart. But in the end, he couldn't help but laugh in rage: "Good, good, good, really good!"
"How much the hell did you steal?"
"Even if you're greedy, do you want to be so greedy that you don't care about your life?"
"If this corridor somehow breaks and we die, do you think you won't die too?"
"You're the Artifact Spirit of the Heavenly Dao Secret Realm, a Secret Realm with an entry fee of a million Spirit Stones! Can you not be so cavalier, and make it a bit more proper?"
"Steal, even in death?"
"Well..."
The host shrank his neck and pointed at the crowd not far away, who were watching with bewildered faces, and whispered: "I told them the difficulty of the later levels would increase, and didn't they continue to be greedy? Greed is the nature of living beings. Once consciousness awakens, this cannot be avoided."
"Phew...!"
