"First, a warm-up."
Jiang Ding took a deep breath and looked at Tian Xuanzi's turtle-shell Storage Magic Treasure, which no longer had any defensive power.
Without any surprise, the total value of the various Natural Treasures, magic treasures, Nascent Soul treasures, and spirit stones inside came to roughly...
No,
There was a surprise.
A little over three billion Low-grade Spirit Stones.
The enormous storage turtle shell was utterly empty, enough to make one's eyes widen.
"Ah! No!"
"Damn Tian Xuanzi!"
"Ahhhhh..."
Jiang Ding could not control himself and let out a piercing shriek. "How could you be poorer than an Inheritance Disciple or the Ten Kings of the Heavenly Palace?!!"
"Should this be happening? Is this reasonable? Ah?"
"This shouldn't be happening!"
"This isn't reasonable!"
"You have no professional ethics as a cultivator!"
Even a Dao Child promoted in haste should not have been like this!
The only explanation was that before going into battle, Tian Xuanzi had already arranged the vast majority of his wealth. He had carried only consumables that might be needed in a war of attrition—pills, talismans, spirit stones, and special Nascent Soul treasures. He had not been as arrogant and domineering as he had appeared before the battle.
Besides that, none of the First-grade Immortal Path Ecosystem Chong Yuanzi had was found. Not even a single hair.
"Huff, huff, huff..."
Jiang Ding set down the turtle-shell magic treasure, took a deep breath, then another.
This was a ruthless man, one who would never let his opponent have an easy time and would exhaust every effort to make them suffer.
"Hmph! I'm not suffering at all!"
"Shadow Demon Dao Child, Fellow Daoist Ying Sanyi..."
Jiang Ding picked up the black-cloud Storage Magic Treasure and said solemnly, "A disgrace to Dao Children like Tian Xuanzi simply does