Upon hearing this, Luo Bingxin smiled.
With a thought, the Power of the Primordial surged from beneath her feet, affecting the ground of the 501st planet. Under the influence of this creation power, the land beneath Luo Bingxin began to move.
Before she sat down, it transformed into a chair perfectly ergonomic, supporting Luo Bingxin's body.
"Heh, cooperation, what cooperation? As far as I know, the Nine Nether River is in the hands of our Dark Rising people. As long as they refuse, you can't even get the materials for alchemy, so what do you expect? Is it with just a few pills that you want me to work for you?"
"If you've troubled yourself to notify me and get in touch with me just to say such nonsense, then I advise you to give up. This little thing isn't enough to tempt me."
On the other end of the holographic projection, Klaban showed no displeasure despite the sarcasm.
