d this one single aperture took a full one hundred and thirty drops of Sword God's blood, which made Fang Chen feel heartbroken for a long time.However, after absorbing so much Sword God's blood, Fang...As soon as these words were spoken, the entire room fell silent.

Then, a collective gasp of cold air rose from all directions in the west.

Five thousand Spirit Stones! Fang Chen only spent five hundred Spirit Stones when he bought it! This turned tenfold!

Mù Yì Líng's face was full of disbelief: "Master Zhuāng, you must have made a mistake. This is something I picked up from the mortal stall. How could it be worth 5,000 spirit stones!"

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"Although I can't see anything special about the statue itself," Zhuang Mao glanced at Mu Yi Ling, "the jade inside seems to contain a mysterious power. It's obvious that something inside the jade is nourishing it."

"What!"

No one doubted Zhuang Mao's words; in Busheng City, he was the authority in the appraisal world. He had never made a mistake in over a hundred years.

He actually said that, so it must be.

Mu Yi Ling only felt that she was just a sucker. A treasure that could be sold for five thousand spirit stones, was actually sold for five hundred.

"I'm not selling! I'll return your five hundred spirit stones!"

He wants to get the statue back.ho knows where Fellow Daoist will die."All the little sprites gasped and involuntarily took a step back.This is a naked threat.But such threats are often the most effective, after all, no spirit wants...