A billion, it already filled up all the empty space in the room.
"Go ahead, eat it all up," Mu Rufeng commanded ruthlessly.
"Da-da, Little Ying will try hard, I will finish it all." Little Ying made a fighting gesture, speaking earnestly.
Then, Little Ying disappeared straight from Mu Rufeng's arms, and when she appeared again, she was already gobbling up the mountain-like pile of banknotes.
"This, should also be Little Ying's ability, right?"
"Instantaneous Movement? Or something..." Mu Rufeng murmured, watching Little Ying vanish from his embrace.
Twenty minutes later.
"Da-da, da-da, I can't finish it, really can't finish it!" Little Ying sat on the soul coins, nearly crying out of frustration.
"Not much left, Little Ying, you can do it, da-da believes in you." Mu Rufeng clenched his fist, giving Little Ying an encouraging gesture, along with a reassuring look.
