"Fifth Level, that's a Fifth Order Curse Mark!"
"It's broken, sure, but Fifth Order Curse Marks are crazy rare. If I got one, my status in Kunlun Mountain would shoot through the roof. Why don't I ever have that kind of luck? Comparing people to people really just pisses you off."
Brother Min's heart was on the verge of total collapse.
Chu Hao sneered inwardly. You think Brother Hao's act ends here?
Once you give Brother Hao a chance to show off, how could it possibly end so easily?
No matter what, he's gotta pretend all the way to the end—that's the true style of the King of Show-offs.
Chu Hao waved his hand, and in his other hand another Curse Mark appeared, also a Fifth-order Broken Seal. He said carelessly, "Little trinkets like these, I've got quite a few on me, but they barely catch my Dharma Eye."
"Ding… Host shows off his wealth, faceslaps everyone, gained 7,000 Pretentiousness Points."
Fuck!
Another Fifth Order Curse Mark?
