Only those who know Su Chen know how difficult it is to make him look dignified. Apart from acting, he really can't be serious.

On weekdays, he, Su Chen, was kind, well-read, and personable.

"This is a good idea. Just write two IOUs, one for fifty supreme divine objects, and one for one hundred supreme divine objects. The former should be given to Su Chen, and the latter should be given to me!"

Bubuka came with pressure.

"Why?"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment and glared at Bubuka with some dissatisfaction.

"Just because you, Su Chen, still owe me a lot of money, this time, I will use this IOU to offset it!"

Bubuka snorted coldly.

Soon, the two of them reached an agreement and jointly forced Old Man Kunxu to write an IOU.

But at this moment, old man Kunxu sneered and ignored Bubuka. Instead, he looked at Su Chen with cold eyes and said slowly:

"I remember that a drop of the Emperor's true blood is worth at least a thousand supreme divine objects!"
Chapter completed!