The battle continued.
The trio still devoured everything before them like a whirlwind, and Qianqiu was having a blast eating by himself, devouring large chunks of meat and downing big bowls of liquor. Today they had met and were thoroughly enjoying the delicious food.
It wasn't until a certain moment, when he called for the waiter to bring dishes for the Nth time, that he suddenly remembered...
'Wait, how much have we eaten?'
Xing Jing Lei's side was piled up with over a dozen jade plates, Yiluo Xi's side stacked with seven or eight, and Citina's front was almost higher than her forehead.
All of these were third-tier delicacies!
How much would that cost in bizarre crystals?
His poor math skills couldn't give him an answer; he only knew it was a lot—so much indeed, an incredible amount.
Qianqiu's Spirit probed out, circling inside the empty Heaven's Net hand and came to rest on the small mountain of bizarre crystals, feeling his wallet crying.
