An Invitation

Chen Mu came out from his trance, and checked on his points. One thousand three hundred points. The number baffled him somewhat, wondering how there could be so many. He shook out his head to make sure he wasn't seeing things and then finally relaxed.

Ah, now I can buy those materials! That was the first thing on his mind.

He had been sitting for quite a while, and his legs had gotten numb, so he struggled somewhat to get up, then looking around a little, he was startled.

How could there be so many people? He looked quizzically toward Lan Feng, who was chuckling, "Mr. Chen is too magical, you have really rocked the club this time."

"Oh." Chen Mu responded, although his face still looked a little uncertain. He sure didn't intend to get tangled up in the matter, and he asked Lan Feng directly, "I've already reached my eight hundred points, so can I buy the materials?"