Almighty’s Words Are Like Slaps to the Face

In front of his own computer, Qin Mo was looking at the friend request on the screen. His eyes were still indifferent as he picked up the glass of water next to him and took a sip of mineral water. He didn't reply instantly.

Fu Jiu didn't know that Fu Ximing was interested in her account. She was still operating with this god's account, checking on the bonus equipment drop that popped out from the gigantic boss monster's explosion. She had a handsome smile on her face and said, "Brother Mo, we are pretty lucky."

Qin Mo harrumphed without a care, freed one of his hands, and replied.

He didn't refuse. On the contrary, he named a specific price to Fu Ximing.

But Fu Ximing's face turned green after he saw the price that was offered. He slammed the keyboard heavily, "Ten million?! Spade Z! You are such a lion with a big mouth!"