Suppressing His Combat Power!
This was absolutely suppressing his combat power!
Someone simply could not stand to see him about to soar into the heavens, so they claimed the treasury was empty!
He had clearly obtained such a heaven-defying great opportunity. With the unimaginable wealth within assisting him, ascending and Becoming Immortal would not have been a problem.
Yet, for some reason, they had deliberately made this great opportunity—enough to let him defy fate and change his destiny—vanish!
Shen Changchuan stared fixedly at the puppet doll, his eyes bloodshot and his chest heaving violently.
He could not help having such an intense reaction!
He had thought he had become rich overnight, that immortality was within reach, yet now everything had turned into a dream bubble?
It was like someone buying a lottery ticket, matching every single number, winning a hundred million, then happily preparing to claim the prize—only for the shop owner to say that the ticket had been printed incorrectly and he had not won anything.
Such a thing would be enough to make anyone lose their composure in fury.
And now,
the opportunity within this inheritance space was wealth capable of sending an Out of Body Stage realm cultivator straight to the heavens in a single step.
It was worth countless tens of millions of times more than a hundred million!
He absolutely refused to accept such an explanation!
"Tell me, did you want to pocket those things for yourself?!"
Shen Changchuan glared fiercely into Bagong's eyes.
The roller-coaster-like blow in that instant had been far too great. At this moment, he did not even care that the one before him was a senior who had lived for who knew how long.
"..."
"What are you talking about, Little Master? I am merely a puppet that gained sentience.