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Number One Dungeon Supplier

In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers. Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier. ----------- (13/8/2020) Author's opinion: At this point, this book had hundreds of chapters worth of content which I had planned for a long time. If you wish to undertake the book and appreciate the story, please read it up till chapter 300s to understand the sudden twist in chapter 100s. i will admit that during that time, I am still a young budding author and could have expressed the story better in the early hundred chapters. But I assure you the story development is worth it. ----------- Discord channel: https://discord.gg/KkUXzjTKf9 If you have some spare change, please buy me a coffee: https://ko-fi.com/moloxiv

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Threats and Promises - Part 1

Even without much combat experience, Sea Mesh's CEO could feel that something sharp was merely a millimetre away from his neck. It never moved away as he tried to swallow down his fear. Not just aimed at his neck, it felt like there was something pointy and sharp all around his body and away from his peripheral vision.

Was he overthinking things? Overreacting since Jin had been able to defeat a Triad Boss? Yet the dungeon supplier before him continued to drink his sip of tea without a care in the world. There were no visible weapons, and he was over an arm's length away with nothing but a cup in his hands.

However, his body was denying his logical reasoning. There was something or things around him, waiting for him to make one wrong move, say one wrong word. Beads of cold sweat profusely went down his body, and the perspiration made his heartbeat even more palpable in that silent room.

It wasn't until Jin stared into Ke Loong's eyes.