The Devil King is Back

Outside the Catacomb.

The martial artist guarding the entrance froze for a moment when he saw Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing exit the door.

"You're back?"

The two of them had only entered the previous day!

The martial artist's face fell slightly. "Did something happen inside?"

Fang Ping shook his head. "Nope."

"Then, you?"

"We completed our mission, so we came out. There's no place to eat inside. What should we do instead, stay there?"

The martial artist's face soured.

He liked the spirit of these young people, and so he had admired Fang Ping and Qin Fengqing. 

Now, the two of them balked before the prospect of suffering… Qin Fengqing had not been like that.

As he reflected in his mind, he heard Fang Ping ask, "Qin Fengqing, how are you gonna spend the ten thousand credits you got this time?"

"Stop asking me. You have more than ten thousand too."