Chapitre 338: Chapter 338

In a quiet corner of the Elemental City, where the soft glow of elemental lanterns casts long shadows, Argon pauses to reflect on the city's vibrant life and his role in it. His gaze wanders to the interface of the system, a translucent screen only visible to him, displaying his status and the profits accumulated from the city's operations. The numbers flicker before his eyes—50,000 souls found in just one day—a testament to the city's bustling activity

"It's too bad that I can't sell items in this city like on the exchange floor," Argon muses, the thought striking him as a missed opportunity for even greater profits. His mind, always strategizing, considers the potential benefits of expanding his operations to include direct sales.