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175 Income from the Giant Serpent Tribe, Giant Bull Totem

In the Giant Serpent Tribe, Dean McKenzie watched as Carney knelt before him, expressing his willingness to go through fire and water for him. His pace of tapping his fingers on the desk suddenly intensified.

Of course, Dean McKenzie was well aware that Carney's kneeling was not because he had been awed by his domineering aura.

Carney was clear that he must kneel since Dean McKenzie had already put his words to this point, otherwise, he would seem oblivious.

Clearly, the Carney still seemed like an unwillingly picked melon to Dean McKenzie.

Not sweet at all!

But Dean McKenzie had to pick it at this point!

He was quite clear about the path he was about to take.

He also knew that by going down this path, he would inevitably have to expand his power.

He couldn't rely solely on himself to grind for materials, could he?

The rules were explicit!

Now Dean McKenzie, being at the Fourth-turn, has a lower drop rate for materials of Three-turn or below, so he couldn't yield much.