The Quintillionaire's spend-thrift system

THOU SHALL NOT LEAVE

The sounds of people hacking down on the fence became increasingly much, filling the three people with dread.

Bing Yu rushed inside the room to check on Anthony, wondering why he was not yet done.

Mo Lan stood beside the bags they packed in the central living room, fiddling with his fingers, obviously nervous.

A huge thump sounded outside the walls, showing that the first layer of the eastern wall has been successfully torn down.

Beads of perspiration ran down Chan Feng's body as he watched them tear down the outer layer, which was the stone wall. The inner layer made of bamboo and mud will be quick work since they already pulled down the main defense of the house.

He forced his food down, trying to feign an 'I-don't-care' attitude, but his food was seriously choking him, no matter how much he tries to swallow it down.

Soon the last vestiges of the sun disappeared, throwing the valley into a state of partial darkness, where you can no longer clearly see the lines of your palm.

Chan Fe