Chapter 1137 - 1136: Swallowing a Nether Immortal Whole
Yusuf Zuck had no idea what Fatty was scheming, but after leaving the bank that day, Fatty showed no intention of leaving the city. Instead, she grabbed his hand and hurried towards the center of the city.
"I’m telling you, the Superb Dark Stones are of great use to me, so we do need to wait outside the city, three thousand li away," Yusuf Zuck transmitted to her.
"Hehe, do you really think they will trade with you?" Fatty scoffed coldly, "Haven’t you felt someone following us?"
"So what?" Yusuf Zuck said indifferently, "That’s why we should not show off our wealth. After flaunting so much today, it would be strange if we weren’t being watched."
"That’s precisely why we aren’t heading to Southern Mountain. We need to put on a more convincing show. Going there would just seem too fake. This is the time to flee, to flee in panic. That will make them believe we carry a treasure on us and dispel their suspicions!"
"Uh-huh, and then what?" Yusuf Zuck asked.
"Then they’ll come to rob us, and we’ll counter-rob them. Of course, this is all under the precondition that we first reach the Ghostly Dimension!" Fatty explained.
As they were talking, they had already reached a huge square in the city, where there were eight massive teleportation formations, each flashing dazzlingly bright lights. The square was protected by a formation, preventing unauthorized personnel from entering.
Fatty took Yusuf Zuck’s hand and approached one of the guards at the edge of the square. Without saying much, she thrust the ring containing three billion Nether Stones into the hands of the guard, "Three billion. We want to go to the Ghostly Dimension!"
Yusuf Zuck was flabbergasted. The guard was also stunned, his whole body trembling. Three billion Nether Stones? That was a colossal fortune. With that many Nether Stones, he wouldn’t need to guard anything; he could live as a lord in the Ghostly Dimension.
Thus, driven by the allure of wealth, the guard made his decision. Managing the teleportation to the Ghostly Dimension was extremely strict. A lowly figure like him, if caught facilitating unauthorized transit, would be executed. But fortune favors the bold—they would make for the Ghostly Dimension, and he would resign on the spot.