Half an hour later, every treasure in the Illusion Race's Treasure Vault Outer Hall had been hauled away by Xia Ping. The entire outer hall was now utterly empty—even the main doors had been torn off. It had been stripped cleaner than a face.
"Rich enough to rival a nation—we're truly rich enough to rival a nation now."
Green Ox was incomparably excited. Even though its old master had been a Primordial Ancient Saint and had amassed astonishing wealth, that fortune could not possibly compare to an entire race's treasury.
Not to mention a renowned race like the Illusion Race. Even if most of the race's wealth was kept by the Illusion Race Saints themselves, with only a portion left in the treasury, it was still exceedingly astounding.
If these treasures were sold, they could absolutely buy dozens of star fields.
"Even the treasures in the outer hall are this incredible. How can the treasures in the inner hall be anything less? Xia Ping, let's hurry to the Treasure Vault Inner Hall and loot it—loot it ruthlessly." Cat Immortal's eyes had gone red. As they said, a horse does not grow fat without night grass, and a man does not grow rich without windfall wealth.
This was clearly a chance to become rich overnight. If they missed it, they might never get another one. In a single stroke, they could amass treasures that would take a Primordial Ancient Saint countless years to acquire. No one knew how many people would be scared to death if word got out.
If they did not loot while the Illusion Race Saints had no time to spare, then when would they loot?
"Alright."
Xia Ping nodded. Naturally, he wanted to loot the inner hall as well. After all, the Treasure Vault Inner Hall held