Chapter 361 - 142: True King’s Essence Blood! The Cost of Pretending to be Cool_2

Chapter 361: Chapter 142: True King’s Essence Blood! The Cost of Pretending to be Cool_2

Translator: 549690339

“In the end, they could only sigh. The world of cultivators really is too cruel. They cultivated for thousands of years, yet they can’t match those who are barely a hundred years old.” T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

“Damn, even the simulated Wang Ping is getting arrogant, acting so cocky.”

Wang Ping looked at the simulated content, his gaze becoming peculiar.

Good heavens, flaunting in front of many masters and geniuses of the Purple Spirit Realm, he was indeed flaunting too much.

Sure, flaunting felt good. Just imagining that scene told him how pleasurable it would’ve been, possibly even enough to dazzle numerous holy maidens, and perhaps even earn the admiration of some Holy Women...

But there’s a saying, ‘act cocky and you’ll be struck by lightning’ ...

Not everyone can bear the cost of arrogance.

Look at An Lan. He acted cocky and ended up kneeling in the Sin Continent

Look at Wang Teng acting cocky with his ‘my son has the bearing of a great emperor’, he got directly smacked down.

“I hope nothing goes wrong.”

Wang Ping muttered in his heart, continuing to watch the simulation content.

“As for Cai Yonglong, he had even less to say. After all, Lin Qiu no longer had a fortune, having been completely drained. He felt since they had already offended him, it was better to be thorough.”

“My goodness, they sheared wool off a person until his wool was completely gone and then killed him directly. What a pitiful Lin Qiu.”

Looking at the simulated content, Wang Ping murmured.

But, Wang Ping also didn’t feel sorry for him.

Since he snatched people’s fortunes, and they planned to call people over, the simulated Wang Ping not taking decisive measures could be dangerous instead.

Whether it was for himself or for his teammates, he had to be ruthless.”

“Money can move anyone’s heart. I have no room to criticize others.”

Wang Ping stroked his chin and sighed.

While Wang Ping was lost in thought, more texts appeared on the luminescent screen.

“In the following week, you continued robbing the opportunities of various geniuses, acquiring quite a few good things, each of you getting rich. Even more so, you managed to obtain another Nirvana Fruit. For this, Cai Yonglong had no intention of sharing with you and directly relinquished his share.”

“As for Ji Bingyue, she indicated that the Nirvana Fruit was of fire attribute, so she didn’t need it, and thus, the Nirvana Fruit fell into your hands.”

“The next day, when you continued to seek geniuses to steal their opportunities, you heard a huge commotion and rushed over together.”

“When you arrived at the destination, you saw a blood pool. In the blood pool, there was a large skeleton, and a blood-red flower grew from it.”