Ling Yun destroyed Prosperous Auction, and Great Emperor Juetian would definitely cause trouble behind his back upon finding out. After all, it was a deep, irreconcilable hatred since his son had been killed.
This time, Ling Yun chose to cut the weeds and eliminate the roots. Only dead people could stay completely quiet!
As for Emperor Fu Wan Sanqian, if the latter was still as tactless, what harm would there be in destroying him? Starting a war was a matter of sooner or later anyway.
"Handsome Uncle, I have so many spirit stones. How many Wangzai can I buy?"
Before Ling Yun could speak, Long Yanran on the side felt exasperated. This child only knew about eating all day long, a typical little foodie.
"Haha, is Beibei trying to take all my spirit stones?"
Ling Yun did not mind at all.
Beibei started rummaging through her pockets while licking her lips. At a single glance, anyone could tell she was hungry. She was truly speechless—she had just asked Long Yanran to make milk powder for her a moment ago.
She pulled a storage ring from her pocket. It belonged to Long Jianni, but after scratching her head and thinking for a moment, she returned it.
Ling Yun nodded with great relief. Borrowing and returning things made one a good child.
"Great Princess is truly well-behaved."
Long Jianni had never expected Beibei to return it either. She had not planned to take it back after lending it, but she could not refuse.
Beibei was quite eloquent, and paired with her tone that left no room for refusal, it left everyone between laughter and tears.
The three of them had no spirit stones to speak of—just those scattered ones from moments earlier. Unable to withstand her little gaze, Ling Yun took out