"The world is my enemy!" Zhao Feifei murmured this phrase, expressing her feelings when she learned about Ling Yi Er San Si's ordeal from Chu You and what Chu You was about to do.
No one knew better than she the predicament Chu You was in.
Up to now, the Immortal Guild's membership had reached 56 people, increasing by 27 members. Each had paid 2 million Gold Coins, so Zhao Feifei had garnered a total of 54 million Gold Coins. This method of making money was truly terrifying, and quite bizarre!
That is to say, aside from Zhao Feifei and Dantai Jingning, the other members' certain characteristics were all quite eccentric.
The decisions triggered by certain thoughts of the rich often seem incomprehensible to ordinary people, but that's just the way it is, explaining this phenomenon is too complicated, not knowing how much ink would be used, but there's one phrase that could encapsulate the essence of this phenomenon.
That is: Poverty limits your imagination...
