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Dark King

Catastrophe erupted, it was the end of the world. Survivors were surrounded by the impregnable wall, a new order was established... The desire for power, faith, and darkness pervaded each other, layer upon layer of brands imprinted in every corner of the heart. The virus wreaked havoc, were these humans' true colors? "I unexpectedly survive, I want to live." –Du Dian

Ancient Xi · Sci-fi
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1280 Chs

Compensation

Editor: GSD

Abel immediately understood the meaning behind old deacon's words.: "Deacon says that the matter will be thoroughly investigated. So on behalf o Milan family I will give 100 gold coins as compansation in hope of making up for Mr Dean's loss."

One hundred gold coins?

Dudian was about to give up but when he heard Abel's claim he went crazy: "One hundred gold coins. Can it make up for three years of sentence in Thorn Flower Prison? Can it make up for my three years of losses? Can it make up for my reputation?"

A cold flashed passed by Abel's eyes. I though you are a little hunter. What reputation you are talking about? But his face was still calm.: "Since Mr Dean is not satisfied I'm open to listen to you about the compensation."