These gains alone were enough to offset his expenditures within the battleship.
Just as Wuji was about to put away the treasures, violent fluctuations suddenly came from outside the treasury.
Immediately afterward, a familiar figure appeared at the entrance.
Once he saw the newcomer clearly, killing intent surged in Wuji's eyes.
This person was none other than the Beast God Cult Master. To Wuji, he was insignificant, but to the Floating Sacred Realm, he was a mortal enemy.
In the past, the Beast God Cult Master might have posed a threat to Wuji, but after advancing to the Sacred God realm, Wuji no longer regarded him as worthy of notice.
Had the Beast God Sacred Realm not repeatedly opposed the Floating Sacred Realm, Wuji might have long since forgotten this person even existed.
Even so, as long as the Beast God Cult Master did not provoke him or show himself, Wuji would not have bothered with him.
Unfortunately, the Beast God Cult Master's luck seemed to have run out. He had actually wandered into the secret chamber where Wuji was located.
Since he had delivered himself to Wuji's doorstep, Wuji decided to eliminate this hidden danger for the Floating Sacred Realm.
"Dao Venerable Wuji!"
At the same time, the Beast God Cult Master recognized Wuji as well, and his body began trembling involuntarily.
The current Wuji was far beyond his ability to contend with.
More than twenty Chaos Epochs ago, when Wuji had challenged the ninth stage of Sacred Venerable Mountain, he had personally witnessed Wuji effortlessly slaughter a hundred Supreme Sacred God guardian spirits. Every one of those spirit bodies had been stronger than him.
How could he not be nervous? He bore a deep grudge against the Floating Sacred Realm. Once Wuji made a move against him, he