Chen Zhao took out a blood-red hand.
Wang He knew that Chen Zhao was also a cultivator.
He had heard Mo Han mention this before.
The fingers on the blood-red palm were very similar to the fingers of Zhao Li's Refined Devil Corpse.
However, there was an obvious difference. Chen Zhao's finger was red, while Zhao Li's was black.
"This … this is the Thousand Year Corpse Devil, right? Where did this come from? "
Zhao Li was obviously a knowledgeable person. She recognized it at a glance.
Not to mention that this thousand-year Corpse Demon was rarely seen in the world, even if it were to appear, it would be unparalleled.
"Mr. Chen, do you carry this with you? You even said that Mo Han's house is so creepy and creepy. I think you're the one who's even more creepy, "Wang He could not help but retort.
"Do you sell this? How much is it? "Zhao Li stared at the blood-colored demonic palm in Chen Zhao's hand, her eyes shining.
"I didn't bring any gifts this time," Chen Zhao said, smiling. "It's not rude to use this as a gift, right?"
Mo Han guessed that this thing was probably another of Chen Zhao's spoils of war.
With his understanding of Chen Zhao, this was very likely.
Chen Zhao's status meant that the circle he came into contact with was different from ordinary circles like theirs.
The thousand-year-old corpse demon was rare in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, but not necessarily in Chen Zhao's eyes.
In fact, powerhouses were always in the minority, and powerful monsters were also in the minority.
Zhao Li's collection was quite rich.
It was just that its grade was a little low.
"What kind of teeth are these?"
"Double-legged Dragons from the West."
"What about this?"
"The soul crystal of the White Night Vile Soul."
"What about this?"
"…"
"Mr. Chen, are you interested in these things? I can introduce you to an organization that specializes in hunting them. When there's an operation, we'll bring you along. "
"Forget it." Chen Zhao shook his head. He was just curious, but that didn't mean he was interested.
Chen Zhao had a lot of his own collections, but most of them were extremely valuable.
Moreover, Chen Zhao would never display these things at home.
Anyway, Chen Zhao felt that it would be really hard to leave something like this in the house.
Especially when Chen Zhao had a kid at home.
Larissa would put anything in her mouth.
Even if it was something that looked terrifying.
In her eyes, it was also a delicacy.
"You really don't want to? Actually, if everyone moves together, it's not that dangerous. "
Zhao Li thought that he was worried about safety.
"My life is very valuable. I don't like to take risks."
"Alright." Zhao Li was a little disappointed.
Mo Han rolled his eyes, he didn't tell Zhao Li how powerful Chen Zhao was.
If they really teamed up to fight some monsters.
Even if Zhao Li and everyone else in the team died, Chen Zhao wouldn't die.
After Chen Zhao and Wang He left.
Zhao Li said in a disdainful tone.
"That Chen guy is too timid."
"Where do you think the thousand-year-old corpse devil's palm came from?"
"Where did it come from?"
"Of course he killed the thousand-year-old corpse devil himself. What else could it be?"
"How is that possible? A 1,000-year-old corpse demon is a legendary demonic creature. Even for cultivators like us, we would need to form a team of over 100 cultivators to deal with it. Not even Celestial Master Zhang from Dragon Tiger Mountain has complete confidence in dealing with it."
Mo Han said, "He and Celestial Master Zhang are of the same generation."
"How is this possible? Could it be that he looks young, but is actually in his seventies or eighties? "
"No, it's just because his cultivation is very high," Mo Han said indifferently. "So be careful in front of him in the future. He doesn't have a good temper."
Although Mo Han said so, Zhao Li still didn't believe it.
Chen Zhao didn't look like a master no matter how she looked at him.
Moreover, he was at the top level like Mo Han said.
Out of all the top cultivators she knew, which one of them didn't have the demeanor of a sage?
…
The next day, Mo Han and Zhao Li arrived at the hotel Chen Zhao was staying at.
"Mr. Chen, Xiao Li and I are already at the hotel."
"Oh, you're here so early. Come to my room first. I'm eating breakfast."
When the two arrived at Chen Zhao's room, they saw that the table was filled with food.
"Mr. Chen, you're eating so much so early?"
"It's a habit of mine. Sit down and eat," Chen Zhao said.
"Then we won't stand on ceremony."
Mo Han and Zhao Li looked at the mountain of food disappearing at an alarming speed.
The two were speechless. Chen Zhao had probably eaten enough food for them for a month.
But this was only Chen Zhao's breakfast.
After half an hour, Chen Zhao finally cleared all the food.
"Mr. Chen, when are we leaving?"
"You guys rest for a while. Someone will inform me when it's time."
Soon, Wang He also arrived at the hotel.
At ten in the morning, Lu Yibo called.
He even sent a car to pick Chen Zhao up.
The car sent Chen Zhao and the others to the dock. Then, they boarded a yacht.
"Mr. Chen, how was your rest last night?" Lu Yibo walked up and greeted Chen Zhao warmly.
"Not bad." Chen Zhao looked at the dock that was slowly moving away. "Are we taking this yacht to Big Mystery Island?"
"Yes, there's no direct transportation right now. We can only go there by ourselves," Lu Yibo said. "How about my yacht?"
"Very good."
"Then you can have this yacht, Mr. Chen."
"Uh … Well, it's okay. I have a yacht." Chen Zhao's family had two yachts.
The smaller yacht was ten times the size of this yacht, and the larger yacht was more than ten times the size of this yacht.
"Mr. Chen, you don't have to be so polite. If you're afraid of trouble, I can help you send the yacht overseas."
"Boss Lu, it's really okay. I really have a yacht."
"Boss Lu, Mr. Chen is telling the truth. His yacht is ten times bigger than this one."
Wang He had boarded Chen Zhao's "small yacht."
"Uh … Okay." Lu Yibo was a bit awkward.
"Thank you, Boss Lu."
The yacht wasn't a super yacht, but it was quite big.
However, the scale was still quite large, with a length of nearly 20 meters.
The interior was also very grand.
In terms of price, it was estimated to cost twenty to thirty million yuan.
"Next time I go to America, I really need to visit Mr. Chen and see his yacht."
In terms of enjoyment, the rich people in China had the best twenty to thirty years of success. Therefore, the rich people in China usually played with the leftovers of the rich foreigners.
Nowadays, the rich foreigners didn't like yachts and private jets the most.
Instead, they liked raising wild animals. Their favorite was racing horses, which could easily cost millions.
In short, the rich foreigners only played with one thing: things that could be invested and appreciated.
Most rich people cashed in their toys while playing.
A nouveau riche like Chen Zhao couldn't keep up with this.
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