While walking around the ring, Jin Xiang and others could see their feet being constantly filled with filth, but when they turned around, they could find that the filth behind them would soon be cleaned.

‘Why did it disappear!’ Jin Xiang wiped his mouth, and a hint of horror flashed in his eyes, “Can it be?!”

Zhou Bai didn't care what these traitors were thinking, but just drove the natural disaster field all the way, and kept reaping the luck of these people while maintaining balance of income and expenditure.

'It seems that the key to wanting to balance income and expenditure is the number of people. As long as there are enough people, there will be enough goods. I can achieve balance income and expenditure, and even if there are more people, I can still make a profit. I can harvest luck while earning lazy value.'

Seeing a trace of white air flow coming out of them and being taken into their sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Baian'an was excited, "I don't know how much my soul potential can be enhanced if I continue to harvest like this."

At this time, Zhou Bai was increasingly looking forward to going to the battlefield. Once he could use the Guihai Black Evil in the dense army of demons, he would make a fortune by thinking about it.

Christina ‘Why do you use shit to them and Guihai Black Evil to the Demon?’

Zhou Bai said, "Tina, you have made the mistake of choosing the method again. You can use shit in secret operations, and fight openly, of course, the black evil of Guihai."

On the other hand, as Zhou Bai reaped his luck so wildly, the faces of the traitors were already shiny in Zhou Bai's sight.

Suddenly, a man tilted his feet and fell to the ground with a bang. He immediately took a big bite of filth. He immediately supported himself, opened his mouth and vomited, and Zhou Bai said angrily, "What are you doing! I've dirty all the goods on the ground. The purity is so poor, what should I do!"

Jin Xiang looked at Zhou Bai in shock, feeling that he had heard something very terrible.

But in Zhou Bai's opinion, he can sell the filth caused by the natural disaster field immediately. However, if these men spit out vomit, they still have to go through some procedures.

After thinking about whether to pick up these vomit with soul power, Zhou Bai thought about it for about 3 seconds before choosing to give up and said to the man directly, "Is it okay to give me these spitting things?"

"ah?"

"I said give it to me! Have you heard?"

The man said with a look of horror, "Oh...ohoh, I'll give it to you, and I'll give it to you."

The people around looked at the masked weirdo in front of them, with different expressions on their faces.

Zhou Bai sold all the filth on the ground. At this moment, another traitor on the other side slipped and fell on the ground, hitting his head and fainted.
Chapter completed!