All the Good Stuff Was His

"We'll pay too!"

Elder Ge and the Blazing Flame Sacred Sect elder both agreed. The other martial cultivators could only cooperate. Besides, 500 Spirit Stones were nothing compared to their lives.

"Freeze!"

Using the Soul Stone Compass, Jun Changxiao made the Undying Corpse Puppets stop once more.

At this point, anyone who still could not tell that he had mastered a method of controlling them was truly an idiot.

Since that was the case, they could buy their safety with Spirit Stones.

Martial cultivators from the various major sects tossed over Spatial Rings containing 500 Spirit Stones each.

"Sect Master Jun."

A martial cultivator said with a bitter expression, "We don't have that many Spirit Stones!"

The major sects did not lack Spirit Stones, but independent cultivators like them would have absorbed 500 Spirit Stones long ago even if they had them. Naturally, they would not keep them on hand.

Jun Changxiao said, "Use valuable items as payment instead. Banknotes, ores, medicinal herbs—anything will do."

This guy was not picky at all.

The sect martial cultivators were displeased.

Why could they use medicinal herbs, ores, and other things as payment, while we had to hand over 500 Spirit Stones?

Though they thought so, they did not dare say it aloud. Under such circumstances, they could only swallow their losses.

In a short time.

Nearly three thousand martial cultivators had all paid protection fees.

After tallying everything up, he had obtained 300,000 Spirit Stones. Unfortunately, they were not natural ones. There were also countless medicinal herbs, ores, Crystal Cores, and banknotes.

He had taken the most valuable things in the tomb, then extorted a huge pile of resources.

Sect Master Jun, you really were a dog!

"Take people's money and rid them of disaster."

Jun Changxiao said with a righteous air,