That Technique Card alone, being on par with the "Defense Team Basic Body Refining Technique," was worth over a million.
It really was a friendship price.
"So you do have a conscience." Bai Qimeng considered for a moment. Lin Xin'Er could really use these cards. "Alright, I'll take them all," she said.
"But I have a small request."
"Don't worry, I'll cover shipping."
"…"
The other end of the line went silent for a few seconds.
"My request might be small, but not *that* small. Do you really think I'm worried about the shipping fee? What I mean is, I want one of your slots for the Disaster Area Card Pool."
"Card Pool slots can be shared?" Wang Xi asked suspiciously. "How come I've never heard of that? Don't you go trying to pull a fast one on a simple guy like me. My emotional intelligence is low. Be careful, or I might just take a bite out of your scalp."
"It's just an unwritten rule."
Bai Qimeng rolled her eyes on the other end of the line and explained.
