"Master, I heard from the people around that he single-handedly cleared all the ores in Zone 5, buying over a thousand pieces on each floor, and the crystal yield rate reached 100%. The rest are probably just waste rocks!"
"Hiss!" Ireel gasped in surprise.
As the youngest son of the Lord, Ireel would occasionally buy a few ores to play with, but even after purchasing hundreds, he had only ever found one crystal stone. For regular folks, buying these things was almost like burning money.
At first glance, Ireel instinctively felt that Zhang Menglong, who came from another civilization, was special, but he never expected him to be this extraordinary.
"Brother, did they mess with you?" From Zhang Menglong's tone, it seemed like he intended to bankrupt them. Are you telling me he's about to wholesale crystal stones from their warehouse, rendering tens of billions of ores useless?
Even revenge for a father's death isn't this severe!
