"Maybe it's just a coincidence. It would be a freaking fairytale if dao-gold was so easily earned," Li Luo said.

"The Golden Dragon Bank might be rich, but they can't possibly make it so easy, right?"

Lu Qing'er and Qin Zhulu expressed agreement. Logically speaking, dao-gold was like any other currency—if it were too easily obtained, it would lose its value.

Perhaps they were really just plain lucky.

"Let's continue on. We've just gotten started. Harder days will come." Li Luo grinned, waving them on.

They plodded through the thick snow onwards into the forest.

About 40 minutes later, Lu Qing'er suddenly stepped on something in the snow. She bent down curiously...