Chen Luo was just thinking about robbing Sers and putting the snakeskin bag over Sers' head.

Hehehe.

It could avoid exposing his identity.

It was truly an essential artifact for the home.

Chen Luo immediately decided to buy it, "How much?"

The old man held up one finger, "I'll give you a special price, one million amethyst coins."

Chen Luo's face darkened, "You dare to ask for a million for a torn sack? Are you tired of living?"

The old man was startled and quickly explained, "Listen to my explanation, sir. This raw material is the shed skin of the Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes. The cost of the raw materials alone is 750,000 amethyst coins. Adding other costs, if it weren't for your sake, sir, I wouldn't sell it for less than 1.2 million amethyst coins."

Chen Luo's expression softened a lot. Even a demigod would have difficulty breaking it, so the price was understandable.

Chen Luo asked, "Who raises this Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes?"

The old man wiped the sweat from his face, "It's also a god-level being. I heard that, well, they're a bit tight on money, sir, you understand. I wouldn't dare to speak ill of a god-level being."

Chen Luo was dumbfounded. Even god-level beings were willing to go all out for money.

Could this Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes be the Snake Mother?

If it was her, and Huang Yao had compensated Chen Luo with so little money, then this Snake Mother must be even more broke.

Or perhaps the Snake Mother was extremely greedy.

Chen Luo took out his amethyst card, paid, and bought the snakeskin bag.

Chen Luo could have just left, getting it for free, but Chen Luo had already made up his mind.

He only robbed the rich, not the poor.

Chen Luo inquired about Sers's residence. *Tch*, he thought I didn't see the distorted, jealous look on his face this morning?

Just the title of Shi Su's disciple was enough to make him a target, not to mention he treated me like a sucker.

In the evening, Chen Luo arrived at the residence that Sen Tai had provided, a house with a courtyard of over 3,000 square meters, which was quite valuable, costing Sen Tai two years' salary.

Chen Luo released Little Red and directly fed it a King-level sublimation potion.

Little Red didn't know what it was and didn't want to drink it, but Chen Luo forced it down.

If it weren't for Little Red having followed him for so long, it wouldn't have gotten this not-so-cheap sublimation potion.

In the evening, Richard and Sen Tai invited Chen Luo to take a bath, and Chen Luo gladly accepted.

After the bath, Chen Luo went to a room to rest, and instantly disappeared.

Sers was sitting cross-legged at a table, drinking alone and cursing.

If other demigods advanced to god-level or comprehended laws, Sers would at most be jealous.

But Chen Luo had comprehended the law of space teleportation, which Sers had dreamed of, and Sers immediately lost it.

Sers muttered, "Your days are numbered. Shi Su won't let you mess things up."

Sers drained a bowl of wine in one gulp. Just then,

A pure white snakeskin bag suddenly appeared above Sers's head and, with lightning speed, was directly placed over Sers's head.

Chen Luo pulled the snakeskin bag all the way down, directly covering Sers's upper body.

Sers, realizing what was happening, struggled violently, but Chen Luo slapped him on the head, making him dizzy.

Chen Luo didn't stop, picked up Sers's legs, and stuffed them into the snakeskin bag.

The snakeskin bag was very elastic and quickly swallowed Sers up.

Chen Luo had an excited smile on his face, skillfully tied the snakeskin bag, and put it into his space.

Just like that, in less than a second, Sers was put into the space.

Why go through so much trouble? Wouldn't it be better to put Sers directly into the space without the snakeskin bag?

Anyway, Sers was dead for sure, so there was no need to worry about him revealing the secret that the space could hold living things.

Although Chen Luo was a god-level being, he couldn't instantly kill Sers.

Powerful god-level beings could instantly kill demigods, but not Chen Luo.

Killing Sers would definitely make a noise and attract attention.

But putting Sers directly into the space would mean Sers wouldn't lose his ability to fight and would damage the internal space.

Mi Fan and the others were all in the space.

Using the snakeskin bag to cover Sers would prevent him from seeing, and his attacks would be blocked by the snakeskin bag.

In the space, Spirit Master Mi was comprehending her abilities, trying to better understand them, hoping to better understand the laws after reaching the demigod level.

Mi Fan was hugging the Vermilion Fruit that Chen Luo had stolen, and the Vermilion Fruit couldn't struggle in Mi Fan's arms.

Mi Fan drooled and said, "You look delicious. Let the great demon king Mi Fan eat you."

"Oh no, I feel like you'll be very useful soon, very important, so I won't eat you."

Mi Fan kept smelling the Vermilion Fruit like she was smelling an apple.

The Vermilion Fruit only had simple intelligence and was trembling, restrained by Mi Fan.

A snakeskin bag came in, rolling around in the space, trying to break free from the sack, but in vain.

This snakeskin bag could be broken by very powerful demigods, after all, it was just the skin shed by the Snake Mother and wasn't that awesome.

But that definitely didn't include Sers, whose abilities were mostly focused on space teleportation.

No matter what special abilities Sers used, he couldn't break the snakeskin bag, and relying on physical strength was even more impossible.

Sers shouted in terror, "Who is it? Which lord is it? Let me out!"

"Help!"

Shout, shout, no one will save you even if you shout yourself hoarse.

After putting Sers into the space, Chen Luo began to use long-distance void walking.

Three seconds later, Chen Luo teleported to a remote planet, which was a location Chen Luo had reserved in advance.

If he carried Sers with him, the consumption of special abilities would increase greatly, and it wouldn't be good if he made a sound and was heard.

Chen Luo released Sers again and, without saying a word, began to punch and kick Sers.

Why talk? Wouldn't that let Sers know his identity?

Every punch landed squarely, and every kick used all his strength.

Using special abilities would damage the bag, and Chen Luo couldn't bear to do that.

Chen Luo just muttered in his heart.

"So you treated me like a sucker?"

"A disciple of Shi Su, huh?"

"You wanted to kill me with your eyes, huh?"

"You're rich, huh?"

"Let me see how much money you have."

Sers's screams continued.

"Lord, if you're after money, let me go back, and I'll definitely give you the wealth you want."

"I'm a disciple of Lord Shi Su. My master has extensive connections. If you kill me, Shi Su will definitely avenge me. Think twice."

"I'm a first-class citizen of the Empire. If you kill me, you'll be wanted."

Indeed, directly killing Sers on the trading planet would cause Chen Luo a lot of trouble. Chen Luo wasn't afraid, but it wasn't necessary.

The reason Chen Luo had accepted Richard and Sen Tai's invitation to wash his feet was to create an alibi.

Not many people knew that Chen Luo had mastered the law of void walking, and Sers would die without a trace.

After all, he was as cautious as ever.

After beating him for more than half a minute, Sers stopped breathing. No matter how Chen Luo beat him, he didn't move.

Chen Luo was a little out of breath, but he felt really good in his heart. He had beaten Shi Su's disciple.

He was so arrogant when he treated me like a sucker. Da Gou never puts off revenge, right?

Come, let me see how much money is in your amethyst card.