Just then, more and more players walked in.
With smiles on their faces, they quickly occupied all the windows.
The players who arrived later had to line up.
Thus, the Iron Black Pot, still pretending to calculate Silver Coins, immediately drew dissatisfaction from other players, "Hey, Brother Guo, I've been watching you for a while. You've counted that bag of Silver Coins three times already. Don't overdo it, huh."
A player immediately added, "Isn't it possible that before you got in line behind him, he'd already counted it a bunch of times?"
"Probably more than three times, I was too embarrassed to expose what he's up to."
"Cough cough." Iron Black Pot smiled awkwardly, cleared his throat slightly, and then stood up and reluctantly walked away.
After leaving the bank, he glanced at the two beautiful Merfolk at the bank entrance, then rolled his eyes and headed towards the Array of the Sound of the Cyan Wood.
