Jin Wuliang glared angrily at Ling Yun and Bei Ying Shenfeng, itching with hatred in his heart!
Ling Yun was merely teaching him a lesson. Monopolizing the spirit fruits of the God Realm was a serious matter after all, and heaven only knows how he managed to exploit such a loophole.
The whole storm passed just like that!
Jian Buguan chuckled foolishly, but after staring at Little Irene's spirit fruits, his expression turned ugly. They were all gone?
"Lord City Lord, there are no spirit fruits left in the God Realm now. You must interrogate that scoundrel about the whereabouts of the spirit fruits and strive to restore their original price as soon as possible," a certain old man suggested.
"You lot can disperse now. This lord has his own arrangements for this matter," Bei Ying Shenfeng waved his hand, wanting to dismiss them.
"The old man makes a very valid point."
Ling Yun spoke up, undoubtedly endorsing the old man's suggestion, which caused Bei Ying Shenfeng's attitude to change completely as he accepted the old man's advice.
The crowd still did not disperse, because they were all looking at the little one, who was unbelievably cute and silly. Quite a few female cultivators crowded close to speak with her.
The little one did not mind either, and she began adapting to the occasion.
Suddenly!
She raised her head to look at the sky!
At the very same time!
Everyone looked up in unison. A thin slit tore open across the void, and a flash of black lightning streaked past!
Abruptly, a pair of black claws ripped open the opening, tearing it wider and wider!
Everyone watched with their hair standing on end!
The little one grew scared and immediately scurried behind Long Yanran, while Beibei did not even blink