Divine Child System

"It seems that the entrance fee that the kid said should be the use fee for this mask door!"

After a flash of thought, Nis responded readily.

"No problem, our Death Squad, although not a rich man, we can still get a ticket price!"

Members of the Grim Reaper team always charge a lot when they are employed by their employers.

Although they seldom save their rewards, they will have some private money over the years.

In addition, they had received a large amount of compensation from the black robe man before, and it had not been spent at this time, so the ticket price was naturally more than enough.

So, Nice replied with a tone of nouveau riche.

"Little Master, make a price!"

"Very well, for your so refreshing sake, this baby will give you a discount, and one person can produce ten things that are worth the same as top spirit soldiers!"

Ye Meng heard the words, and started talking milkily.

As soon as he said this, the look on Nice's face instantly solidified.

The other members of the Death Team were even staggered and almost fell.

What a joke, ten things that are worth the same as top spirit soldiers, even if they are tied together, they can't sell that much.

Not to mention, this is only the price charged by a single person.

"Little...little master, are you kidding me!"

After getting back to his senses, Nice asked incredulously.

He suspected that he had misheard, what kind of tickets would be so expensive?

But unfortunately, what Ye Meng said next made him completely stunned.

"Why is this baby kidding? If it weren't for your answer to this baby's question, this baby would charge you at least the price of 20 top psychics."

Ye Meng curled his lips when he heard the words.

The next moment, he said with a milky voice.

"How about, think about it, if you don't want to pay for tickets, then stay in this valley forever!"

As soon as this remark came out, not only Nice, but also the members of the Death Team behind him, immediately became uproar.

What Ye Meng said was really amazing!

Not to mention the ticket price, the information revealed at the end of his words alone has left all the members of the Death Team in shock.

The rumors are indeed true. After entering the ancient realm of the wasteland, they can only stay here and never get out.

"Little Master, what you said is true?"

After getting back to his senses, Nice couldn't help asking.

"presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

"My master's words, you dare to question?"

After hearing what Nis said, brother Jiang Zilan, Ye Tianming, Zhong Wugong and others began to shout towards Nis.

"Yeah, what are you doing, this baby is a generous person, don't you make this baby very embarrassed by doing this?"

Upon seeing this, Ye Meng pretended to reprimand Jiang Zilan and others.

Soon, he did Shi Ran and turned his head to look at Nice.

"Oh, you crooked nuts, let this baby say what's good about you, so you dare to doubt even this baby's words, really shameless crooked nuts!"

Anyway, Niss didn't understand crooked nuts, so Ye Meng spoke to him unscrupulously.

Sure enough, Nis heard it slightly puzzled, but he did not dare to ask more and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, what the young master said is that I was suspicious. But, young master, can you really take us out?"

This is the key. If Ye Meng can really let people leave the ancient realm of the wasteland, they will be willing even if it costs a lot.

On the contrary, if Ye Meng is fooling them, then stop blaming them for being rude!