When I sat at the bar and drank half a glass of juice, Zhang Quan had rushed in. As soon as he entered the training hall, he opened his voice and roared happily, "The bereaved dog has sent me Yuanjing again?"

I put down my cup and smiled and said, "If you think so, then naturally I have no objection."

"It's really interesting..." Zhang Quan laughed and said, "I said Jiangcheng, do you have too much money and nowhere to spend, and I don't know how you got so many metacrystals. Come on, we'll have a good match today. If you lose then, don't blame me me for winning all...