But to be safe, he still needed to throw more money into the fireplace.
Mu Rufeng entered the room and also pulled the eight monsters inside, then used two blasts of Ghost Power to shut the door.
ROAR~~!
A loud booming noise came from outside the Ancient Castle, causing it to tremble even more violently.
Mu Rufeng remained calm.
He walked to the fireplace and took out a hundred million in soul banknotes, stuffing the furnace full, causing the flames to expand instantly and reach an extremely high temperature.
It felt like that metal pole Yalu was holding earlier would have melted immediately upon insertion.
"Alright, do whatever you need to do, go to sleep, and we start the second round of the death game after breakfast," Mu Rufeng shouted to everyone.
"That... Mr. Sen, are you sure the castle won't be breached?"
"Breached? Haha, what do you think I just threw money into the fireplace for? To tell you the truth, I threw a hundred million soul banknotes in there."
