"Deposit."
The wooden boxes, along with the ore inside, vanished in an instant.
Fang Han moved without pause, circling the storeroom and touching one wooden box after another.
With every touch, another batch of ore disappeared.
In just a few breaths, the dozens of wooden boxes in the storeroom had all vanished.
The numbers on the panel flickered.
[Wealth: 450,000 gold → 700,000 gold]
'An increase of 250,000 gold.'
Fang Han glanced at the line of numbers, quite satisfied.
Including his gains from the medicinal field, this trip had already brought him 450,000 gold in wealth.
He was one step closer to the one million gold needed to unlock the Level 8 Talent Amplification.
He turned and walked out of the storeroom. He glanced at the four corpses propped against the wall, then at a wooden cabin in the distance.
Inside the cabin, the aura of the Third Grade expert remained steady, completely unaware of what had just happened.
SWISH!
