"What's the job? Let's hear it."
Li Cheng typed with great interest. The toy factory was now running 24/7, continuously producing items, equipment, and skill scrolls, providing stable profits every day.
Even if he didn't want to work anymore, living a lavish life in bars and nightclubs wouldn't lead to bankruptcy anytime soon—considering that players live on the edge, the entertainment venues in the slum offered VIP monthly services.
Zhangsun Yao knew his financial strength, so if it was just a mercenary-level commission, she wouldn't contact him without a good reason.
"Two weeks ago, we, alongside several other medium and small-sized guilds, discovered a giant teleportation gate in a killing field. After spiritual prophecy, tarot divination, and predictions from high monks,
we all believe that something extremely valuable lies behind the door, at least equivalent to a Secret Treasure of Legendary quality, or even the core component of a Hidden Room.
