A day later.
Capital.
"It's terrible! It's terrible! It's terrible!"
Yu Liexin had just replaced his synthetic velvet round bed.
The previous one had accidentally been burned to ashes.
Just as Yu Liexin was happily admiring his new bed,
someone rushed in to report urgently.
"What's with all the 'terrible'—state the matter clearly."
Recently, it had been all bad news.
Not long ago, because of the "Wishing Pool" event "Guild Base Token Probability UP", Yu Liexin had almost put his entire fortune, no, more precisely almost the entire Yu Family's Death Points into it, drawing loads of useless garbage, which left him in a very bad mood.
Hearing "It's terrible" now ignited a furious fire inside him, and he immediately scolded the person with a stern face.
"Important news from a spy in the Li Family."
"Oh?"
