I Am Really Not The Son of Providence

5,000 Years, Best In Lightning Arts

A smile blossomed on the old Taoist priest's face as he watched the Spirit-Stone-rain falling from the void.

He gradually stretched out his right hand and slightly bent his five fingers, releasing a surging attraction that could not be matched.

Those millions of Spirit Stones were instantly pulled toward the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest made a gesture with his hand, and all the Spirit Stones were kept within his ring.

"I've earned big time, big time. These are enough for me to use for quite a few months!

"Thank you so much, everyone. You're welcome to continue stalking the disciples from our sacred ground. As long as you have enough Spirit Stones, I will definitely not make it difficult for you.



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