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March Into Hell

From that day on, secret realms descended upon the world. Bizarre creatures cried out for nourishment, and strange rules lay in wait for the fortunate. These individuals were lured by supernatural abilities and treasures, entering the game for wealth and power. Yet soon, they would go mad with the roles they played, consumed by the savagery. But he was different, always relishing the thrill of fear, savoring the joy of despair. In the razor-sharp twists of fate, "Fantastic, thrilling!" he exclaimed. Then he turned around, smiling and even more expectant— Striding towards hell. [Modern mysteries, rule replicas, heartwarming healing, Sbarazzi.]

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505 Chs

182 What does it mean to have the heart of a fierce tiger yet delicately sniff the roses?_3

"Isn't that a rejection written there?" Zhou Cheng leaned in with a cheeky smile, "A maximum of 10 million... Wow, that's not a small amount..."

"..." The lady quickly covered the screen and anxiously grabbed the phone to speak to Zhou Cheng, "I apologize, Director, I'll step out and contact the executives... to confirm whether we should increase the commission fee... or switch to another candidate."

"Go ahead." Zhou Cheng tapped on his watch and said, "You have 25 minutes before your Artifact Disengagement Operation is ready. If your candidate hasn't arrived by then, we'll have to ask the standby Vanguards here to step in."

"Of course, Director, that's what we intend to do too." The lady nodded and hurried out of the tent.

It was then that Little Glasses whispered to Zhou Cheng, "Li Qingming... playing hardball? Rejecting such a hefty commission even when it's served on a silver platter?"