Tang Yuanqin's Visit

When Chen Fan was at the Yin Dragon Pond, he sold Zheng Anqi a hundred Arcane Pills at the price of one billion yuan each. Zheng Anqi had agreed that she would send him the money right away, however, it had been half a year now, and the money was still nowhere to be seen. Chen Fan didn't see the news of the Old Man Zheng's death, so he wagered that the Zheng family didn't plan to pay him in the beginning.

"It's not that easy to get away with not paying me."

Chen Fan cracked a cold smile.

Before Chen Fan knew it, the October long weekend had arrived. In the one month time he spent at his college, he had remained quiet and kept things to himself.