6kv 338 Chapter 338
338 Chapter 338
338 Chapter 338
In a quiet corner of the Elemental City, where the soft glow of elemental lanterns casts long shadows, Argon pauses to reflect on the city's vibrant life and his role in it. His gaze wanders to the interface of the system, a translucent screen only visible to him, displaying his status and the profits accumulated from the city's operations. The numbers flicker before his eyes—50,000 souls found in just one day—a testament to the city's bustling activity
"It's too bad that I can't sell items in this city like on the exchange floor," Argon muses, the thought striking him as a missed opportunity for even greater profits. His mind, always strategizing, considers the potential benefits of expanding his operations to include direct sales.
With a thought, he summons the system interface, a familiar action that feels as natural to him as breathing. "System," Argon begins, his voice resonating with a mix of curiosity and challenge, "is it really necessary to take half of the profit to keep the city running?"
The system responds promptly, its voice devoid of emotion yet imbued with an authoritative certainty that leaves no room for negotiation. "Yes, host. The city is pretty big for a beginner city."
"Well, I'm not really complaining," the system's response confirming what he already knows yet hoping for a different answer. The costs of maintaining such an extensive operation, especially one as unique and complex as the Elemental City, are substantial. Yet, part of him chafes at the reminder of the system's control, even if it is instrumental to his success.
As Argon peruses the items within the Phoenix Blade Group Store, a sudden commotion outside catches his attention. Curiosity piqued, he drifts closer to the entrance, his eyes discreetly observing the scene unfolding on the street.
A small crowd has gathered, their eyes locked on a figure approaching the store. "Isn't that the leader of Phoenix Blade?" a female cultivator whispers excitedly to her friend, her gaze fixed on the approaching figure. The friend, equally enthralled, nods vigorously, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "Gosh, he's so handsome," she breathes out, a note of awe in her voice.
Nearby, a young cultivator stands slightly apart from the group, his expression a mix of admiration and wistfulness. "I want to join the Phoenix Blade group," he confesses to no one in particular, his voice tinged with a hint of frustration. "But I can't even pass the first test."
The crowd's murmurs grow louder as the figure draws closer, his confident stride and the aura of power that surrounds him marking him unmistakably as the leader of the famed Phoenix Blade Group. Onlookers exchange excited glances and whispers, their attention riveted on this charismatic leader who has captured the imagination of so many in the Elemental City.
"You know, there's is a rumor that they are already conquering large tombstones." one enthusiastic fan recounts to another, her words sparking a flurry of nods and agreement from those around her.
"Wow, that's impressive if it's true. After even renowned sects and clans, can't get past the first stage of the large tombstones." his friend was surprised, his voice filled with respect and admiration for the deeds of the Phoenix Blade leader.
Alix approaches the entrance of his store, he pauses, casting a glance over the gathered crowd. A smile graces his lips, an acknowledgment of the support and admiration of the people before him. "Thank you for your support, everyone. We at Phoenix Blade are committed to exploring the depths of the dungeon and bringing back treasures for all. Your encouragement means a lot to us," he addresses the crowd, his voice strong and clear, resonating with sincerity and confidence.