Transported to a garbage-filled planet in the interstellar era, Ji You was so poor she was nearly digging the soil to eat, but... the soil was toxic and inedible... With no other choice, she had to lower her standards and pick up trash and sell scrap, such as these beautiful grass seeds that no one wanted. She gathered them and threaded them into beads to sell online.
But once she posted them online, someone left a negative review: 'Selling grass seeds? Are you crazy for money?'
Days later, this person was pounding the wall in regret: 'I beg you, sell me a grass seed bead, just one! Just one is enough.'
Ji You coldly responded: 'Not selling!'
And then there's the sparkling stones lying all over the streets that nobody wanted. She picked them up, polished them into bracelets, and sold them online.
People lashed out with their words: 'Selling such broken rocks - have you never seen money?'
Days later, those same people were crying and wailing: 'I was blind, I was so shortsighted, to overlook such beautiful and pretty stones. I beg you, sell me one.'
Ji You spread her hands: 'Gone.'

As soon as Mu Jianling finished speaking, she casually clapped her hands and continued to sit in the spaceship cockpit, her eyes focused on the route monitor. It was as if the move she made to kill the Peak Eagle just now was merely a simple flick of dust. And the few words she spoke seemed no more significant than talking about what she ate today.


The entire cabin full of students was left speechless, stunned by these few simple words.


For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely bizarre.


After a while, Ji You scratched her ear and asked, "By the way, did you guys hear that just now?"


Yue Qiyuan: "Heard it, but it's good." Defeating such a strong individual is truly a happy thing. It means he'll have to work harder in the future.


Zhang Ye covered his face: "What should I do if I want to pretend I didn't hear it?"


Chapter 815 - Chapter 815: Only Real Combat Counts