After a series of operations, Cheng Xiaoxiao's account balance shrank from seven figures to five.
She finally saved up some capital, and in one day most of it was gone. She really is a spender.
Seeing the sudden pile of goods appear out of thin air provided some comfort.
Tomorrow, I'll make another trip to Tianyuan City to collect the weapons recently forged. Combined, it should be just about enough.
Early the next morning, everyone showed up to the meeting with panda eyes.
Except for Cheng Xiaoxiao, who looked vibrant and refreshed, everyone else seemed exhausted and gloomy.
"What, did you all go steal cattle last night?" Cheng Xiaoxiao teased.
Now, with Phoenix City on the brink of crisis, the City Lord still has the mood to joke, really... Everyone shot her a collective reproachful look. They either couldn't sleep or were losing hair strategizing, worrying themselves sick.
Seeing her demeanor and expression, Cheng Hao immediately picked up on it.
