"Oh, is that little brother Runfa?"
Just as Fang Jueyu and that girl were locking eyes, Reyno returned from outside.
"Mr. Reyno, it's been a few days, and your aura has become even more unfathomable."
"Hahaha, with you providing me with these Cosmic Crystals every week, I'm almost at the breakthrough point, all thanks to you." Looking at the pile of Cosmic Crystals on the table from Fang Jueyu, Reyno's eyes curved with delight.
"Looks like you've had another fruitful week, little brother!"
"Fruitful, my foot," Fang Jueyu said in a dispirited tone, "It's the same as always. I earn a bunch but lose it just as quickly. This week, I only made ten trillion Cosmic Coins."
"And you're still not satisfied with ten trillion?" The girl beside him gave a disdainful look, probably thinking that even the ruler of a second-level civilization doesn't earn that much in a year, yet Fang Jueyu earned it in a week and still seemed unsatisfied.
