The Heaven-Sundering Mercenary Corps had just recruited 30 elite members, and Fang Tianhe was naturally ecstatic. With a grand wave of his hand, he led the entire corps to a barbecue restaurant for a celebratory dinner to welcome the newcomers.
The 30 new recruits were overjoyed. They normally ate Intermediate Nutritional Meals, and even High Level Nutritional Meals weren't something they could have for every meal.
And eating at a place like this was an expense that couldn't even be compared to the price of a High Level Nutritional Meal.
Even though this barbecue joint wasn't particularly famous, the cost per person was at least 100 Points. They couldn't help but sigh in admiration. 'As expected of a rich-as-dirt mercenary corps that earns 80,000 Points a day.'
