Lin Chen was in Qinghe City.
But his communication device was commanding the Martial Arts Puppet Long Ba, seven thousand miles away.
"Yes, Master!"
In Guangyuan Town, after receiving the order, Long Ba walked into the Guangyuan Auction venue.
Compared to six months ago, the business of the Guangyuan Auction had declined considerably.
The reason was that Lin Chen hadn't provided any Golden Yuan Pills for the past two months.
The Guangyuan Auction had been able to attract cultivators from all over because the Golden Yuan Pill had built its reputation.
And now, the auction hadn't sold any Golden Yuan Pills for two consecutive months, causing a substantial loss of customers.
Long Ba, wearing a mask, walked into the backstage of the auction.
The nano camera in his eye transmitted the images in real-time to Lin Chen.
Soon, Long Ba stood before Chairman Liu.
"Chairman Liu, I am here to collect the final payment," Long Ba said in a low voice.
"What final payment..."
