The army in Jiangzhou City was very suitable.
Thinking of this, Lin Ye took out three Concentration Fruits from his spatial bracelet and handed them to the two people in front of him.
"This is a token of appreciation. Take it ~"
Looking at the three Concentration Fruits that Lin Ye handed over, Wang Zhen swallowed his words of rejection.
He had no choice. He really did not have the courage to refuse.
This was a Concentration Fruit!
As the Beast Tamer Tournament progressed, someone had already offered two or even three Level 5 crystal cores for it.
Although they had just earned a lot from the Qingquan City army.
However, compared to the three Concentration Fruits in front of him, it was still child's play and easy.
This thing really could not be measured by money.
"Thank you, Hall Master Lin!"
"Then we won't disturb you ~"
"Yes, yes. Goodbye ~"
