Grave Robber’s World First Floor
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.、Gifts, flowers…

Feeling that it wasn't enough, Lin Yichen spent another 900 Yin Qi Points to buy three Corpse Locking Talismans.

It was soon 12 o'clock.

Murong Bing, Little Hu, and Fatty were already waiting on the first floor.

"What the hell is this?"

Fatty looked at an old man in ragged clothes, unkempt hair and dirty face, who looked like a beggar, with a dumbfounded expression. He took out a purple gold bank card from his shirt pocket that was enough to blind others.

He was quite knowledgeable and knew that there was a type of card in the bank called the gold card. It was said that one could not get it without a deposit of 10 million yuan. As for the purple gold bank card, he had only heard of it.

It was said that it required 100 million yuan in savings, and it was not something that could be obtained with money. As for what it required, Fatty did not know. With his knowledge, it was already not bad to know this.

However, it was precisely because he had this bit of knowledge that he was dumbfounded.

“...”

Xiao Hu patted Fatty's shoulder and said,""Fatty, now you don't dare to underestimate beggars, right?”

"I wouldn't dare to do that even if I had ten leopard guts.”

Fatty let out a deep breath. This was simply too shocking. Who could imagine that a beggar on the roadside was a CEO with a net worth of hundreds of millions or even billions?

"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

At this moment, Lin Yichen's voice came from the side. At this moment, Lin Yichen was wearing ordinary casual clothes, but it was this ordinary casual clothes that gave him the aura of a noble.

"No, no, Tower Master, you came just in time!”

Xiao Hu said hurriedly because he saw the clock. The moment Lin Yichen opened his mouth, it was 12 o'clock.

"Shh, don't call me Tower Lord here.”

Lin Yichen pointed at the people around him.""They don't know that I'm the tower master of World's First Tower.”

"Oh, I understand!"

Fatty and Little Hu nodded in realization.

"We can go now. There is no time to delay.”

At this moment, Murong Bing, who had been silent all this while, spoke up. Her words were like a cold wind that had suddenly stirred up a thousand-year-old iceberg, causing Fatty and Little Hu to shiver uncontrollably.

"Don't be anxious. I have something to give you.”

Lin Yichen's lips curled into a smile. He took out six locator talismans from his interspatial bag and gave two to each of them. Then, he explained,""This is a locator talisman. As long as you carry it with you, I can detect your location.”

The three of them looked at each other and accepted the locator talisman.

Immediately after, Lin Yichen took out three Corpse Sealing Talismans and said,""This is a Corpse Sealing Talisman. You should know its specific use. This thing is much better than the ones at your house.”

As he spoke, he looked deeply at the three of them."I don't want the old one to be saved and the young one to die.”

“...”

The three of them were speechless.

"Alright!"

Lin Yichen patted Fatty and Little Hu's shoulders, then looked at Murong Bing and said,""Let's go. I've already arranged a plane. It's right behind. Follow me!”

After saying that, he walked away.

The three of them looked at each other, but they had no choice but to follow Lin Yichen.

"Di di-"

In front of a passcode door, Lin Yichen entered a line of extremely complicated passcode. With a beep, the passcode was correct. Then, he checked the corneas.

After the complicated verification procedures, the door opened.

Little Hu and Fatty were dumbfounded as they looked at the verification procedures that were full of black technology. Even Murong Bing, the icy beauty, could not help but feel a little stunned.

After the door opened, there was a parking lot inside.

Little Hu, Fatty, and Murong Bing looked over, their mouths wide open, their eyes completely lifeless.

, gifts, flowers.

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