Dongfang Ming sat bolt upright, startled out of his dying breath. "What? You’re going to the Dark Domain?"
"What on earth are you going there for? Don’t you realize how much your head is worth right now?"
On the mission boards of the Dark Domain, every single task currently concerned Lan Lingdu. Requests for Lan Lingdu’s hair, her fingernails, her blood, even various body parts—the bounties for them started in the hundreds of millions.
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