Afterward, the sea god statue fell into a slumber.
Chen Qi picked up the sheepskin scroll and said softly,
"I will trade ten thousand ancient currencies for a Nether Sea Boat engine."
Then, Chen Qi stretched out his hand and said,
"According to the contract, little Tentacle Merchant, you still owe me twelve thousand ancient currencies."
The Tentacle Merchant was completely dumbfounded.
Before the sacrifice, these two were deceived sheep who had to pay back money!
Why do I still need to give them money after the sacrifice is complete!
This isn't fair!
Could it be that, in the eyes of the Sea God, I am even less than an adventurer... Inside, the Tentacle Merchant's heart was gradually being stained by boundless sorrow, on the verge of losing control.
Little Crow hid behind Chen Qi and said a phrase,
"Gods must not be insulted."
Indeed, the will of the gods must not be defied... The Tentacle Merchant blinked and said softly,
