Chapter 257 - Old Friends Send Off, Newcomers Embark (First Update for Monthly Pass Votes)
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Chapter 257: Chapter 47 Old Friends Send Off, Newcomers Embark (First Update for Monthly Pass Votes)"For them, a first-tier Curse Seal was less about âleveling upâ and more about âinheriting the ancestral power of forebears.â"
"This was what made their inheritance of Sword Tomb stand out from the ordinary."
"And for Gu Pan, this was particularly true. With the enhanced effect of the great Sword Tomb, what she experienced couldnât even be called leveling up or inheriting. It should be dubbed asââthe revival of the ancestors.â"
"Her strength had advanced by leaps and bounds."
"Hehe, although he is very powerful, Iâm not weak either. Given time, I will surely surpass him. This is the confidence that the heritage of my ancestors has given me, quack."
Seemingly reminded of someone, Gu Panâs lips curled into a smile, unleashing a charming chuckle that set several nearby male attendantsâ hearts aflutter.
However, she did not leave; instead, she cupped her fists toward the elder guarding the hall and requested:
"Elder, please prepare another set of Protective Spell beginner armor for me."
"What for, didnât you collect a set before your breakthrough? Donât cause trouble without reason," the elder frowned slightly.
The Gu Family was not as affluent as before; even if it was just the white Protective Spell armor, purchasing a set cost over a hundred thousand. With the regular facilitation fees added on by the family, it would be nearly two hundred thousand a set.
For ordinary Gu Family descendants, receiving one set each after becoming a Transcendent was already a decent arrangement.
To want more, one would have to exchange resourcesâhow could they be wasted casually?
The Gu Family does not foster idlers!
Little did the elder know, Gu Pan was well prepared and said indifferently, "According to the family rules, a Sword Master who emerges from seclusion can advance a portion of their allowance if needed; just put it on my tab."
"..." the elder.
Several hours later.
Gu Pan, alone under the moonlight, followed an address to the safety zoneâs northern district, to Xinyang Apartments.
Building 83.
Looking at the nearly emptied building with yellow police tape still lingering nearby.
Gu Pan cross-referenced the text on a 100-dollar bill in her hand several times, revealing a skeptical expression.
"Hiss... Did he deceive me?"
"Then whereâs my two million?"
"Did my aunt embezzle it???"
"Why would she do that?"
"Ah, this..."
For a moment, Gu Panâs expression was very serious, as she found herself at a crossroads in life.
"Ah, lacking Contribution Points... Iâm so broke," Xu Shu tossed and turned.
Tonight, he took advantage of his status to reluctantly accept a free dinner.
Then, he brazenly entered the room on the third floor again, and after washing up, he quietly climbed out of the window, repeating his previous actions to ascend, making his way back into the 12th-floor room to calmly fall asleep.
It was not that he was overly cautious, but being completely alone in the Wasteland, with no one to rely on, he had to be careful, or he would have died countless times already.
What else but extreme caution was Xu Shu relying upon in this world?
With his eyes closing and reopening, the night passed without incident.
The Tai Chu Scroll had refreshed.
Xu Shu, not tired of the routine, climbed back to the third floor. This luxury suite had an independent bathroom, after all.
In the midst of a simple wash, a series of ding-dong knocks interrupted his rare comfort.
"Hmm?"
Wiping the white foam from the corner of his mouth, Xu Shu felt puzzled.
Surely he wasnât about to encounter trouble again?
He thought no more of it and directly opened the Tai Chu Scroll, entering the journey mode.
Upon reading this, Xu Shuâs brow furrowed.
Again?
But then the scroll displayed: