Chapter 922 How Do You Want to Die?

"Who are you? Why are you in our team channel?" Nagi asked in surprise and sternly.

"Hehe, my friend, you must be joking. You aren't using a magic pattern channel, it's an unauthenticated public channel. Just tweak it a little, and you can join in. What's so strange about that? Do you want a stargazing ticket? I'm Graystick, just a middleman. 199 for one, once you pass this grave, there'll be no more tombs, you see. The stargazing mirror has been sold out for the next half-year; miss me, and you'll have to wait another half-year."

The middleman named Graystick spoke languidly.

"199 demon crystals, for how long?" Nagi thought for a moment and asked patiently.

"Twelve hours," Graystick said.

"Damn you, you swindler. 199 demon crystals for only twelve hours? You might as well rob me!" Nagi exclaimed angrily.