Hua Xiangrong

Colorful light flooded the livestream, dyeing the entire room in seven brilliant hues. The densely packed colors merged together, and the resulting radiance nearly blinded countless cultivators in the livestream.

"Ah—my eyes!"

"To hell with your eyes, my heart nearly jumped out of my chest!"

"Big shot, slow down with the rewards! Wait for me to start streaming—I'll be there soon!"

Once the light faded slightly, the cultivators in the livestream immediately let out miserable cries.

"Who exactly are you?!"

Huang Tian spoke.

That wave of seven-colored light had contained over a thousand Emperor-grade items, including quite a few high-grade ones. Even he was slightly surprised by such a number of Emperor-grade items.

Of course, he could reward that many Emperor-grade items as well, but it was not worth it. Those resources were meant to arm the Heavenly Dao Clan in preparation for their future conquest of the entire Inner Universe.

"Poor bastard, if you can't afford it, shut up!"

Countless cultivators knew exactly what white light represented. It was the rarest type of item and the highest-grade item.

He did rather like that little girl, but compared to those thousands of Emperor-grade items and five Pseudo-Immortal Artifacts, the little girl was nothing.

Wang Xian: "I'll grind you to dust and scatter your ashes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light suddenly appeared in the livestream.

The little girl looked innocently at the dozens of figures who had suddenly appeared.

They hated it!

Countless cultivators could hardly believe what they had heard. That somewhat ugly longsword was actually a Pseudo-Immortal Artifact!

Demon Lord Huang Tian: "Poor bastard!"

At that moment, they suddenly felt that the longsword was not ugly at all. Instead, it looked unbelievably cool—cool enough to explode!

The golden message once again mocked Wang Xian.

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