"So it was really you then." Clark said.
"BANG!" The guilty disciple kneeled in place.
"Please forgive me, Brother Ye Ming. It was just a joke and I meant nothing more than that." The disciple pleaded on his knees.
He would have run away if he could but good days would definitely be rare since he has offended someone so talented like our avid gamer.
Thus, fixing this trouble once and for all was the most crucial thing to do.
"Stand up. I was only asking. No one in their right minds would eat a table after all." Clark laughed and quickly forgot that this thing ever happened in the first place.
Small funny things like these were what made life a whole lot more wonderful in the end.
"So about my pay, Master Yin Ling... can I get it now?" Our bored gamer asked as he moved on from the little drama on the side.
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"I got myself more than 10 million gold coins in cash earlier and spent a big chunk of them buying alchemy materials for the Celestial Fate Pill.
