Dan Haiqing was exceptionally satisfied with his windfall. He thought to himself, “I’m afraid Qin Hui and the others haven’t even gathered ten thousand dao stones. They might still be searching in the east pole market.”
He could imagine that after a night of tragedy, the east pole market would be under martial law.
Qin Hui and the others from the East region divine territory would not have a good ending.
Thinking of this, he gloated, “Don’t blame me!”
With that, he sped up and left the east pole market.
He expected that the east pole market would take a few days to react and find out who the real culprit was.
By then, he would have already fled without a trace.
The eastern region was vast, where else could they find him?
Who knew that just as he was thinking, Dan Haiqing suddenly felt a wave of discomfort.
He lowered his head to scan the storage space and was surprised to find that the ten thousand dao stones from one of the shops had spontaneously ignited.
