Cain was very happy with his new wealth, not to mention he had obtained nearly double from all the people he killed. He walked along the sect's streets with a small, amused smile tugging at his lips.
"Hahaha, now I'm a fat cat," the young man said to himself in a low voice, relishing the thought of his newly acquired riches. The notion of being "fat" with resources felt pleasing—after all, Cain remembered very well when a single wave crystal was a fortune for him.
A second later, Apex's voice echoed in Cain's mind, injecting a dose of reality. "You're in a very good mood, brat. It's as if you don't know that man is selling your information right now."