Thomas was also very surprised. These snakes and insects could make five or six billion dollars every year?
Thomas thought that it was insane when he ran the numbers through his head. It seemed that there were too many things that could make money in this world. Even Thomas had not seen everything.
But this only embarrassed Thomas. In fact, he did not do anything. He just treated a dog. To be precise, it was a dog that had not even gotten sick. But Lyla gave him five or six billion dollars every year.
Was it not a bit too exaggerated?
Lyla said, “Don’t be embarrassed, Mr. Mayo. You saved my precious son. To be honest, I’ve long wanted to get rid of this place, but I can’t find a suitable candidate. Mr. Mayo, seeing you today makes me think you are a very suitable candidate. This Asura Hell will be yours from now on.”
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