"Transfer a billion to this account right away, and our grudges will be settled."
"All right! Yihang, this matter is up to you! Make sure to satisfy our friend Qin."
"Yes, Father."
"Boss, what good stuff did you get? Is there anything suitable for me?" Guo Long's eyes were glittering, what could be worth three billion?
Qin Yu slapped his forehead, looking slightly apologetic, and said, "Little Long Long, sorry, I almost forgot about you. Well then, old man, take Little Long Long down to choose a suitable weapon and two Cultivation Techniques."
"All right!"
"Thank you, Boss! Boss, I really love you to death!" Guo Long's cheeks flushed with excitement.
"Be serious, hold out your hand," Qin Yu said with an annoyed look, glancing at Guo Long.
Guo Long obediently stretched out his hand, and Qin Yu raised his hand to touch Guo Long's pulse, sending a stream of True Yuan into it. Shortly after, Qin Yu determined Guo Long's constitution.
