A penalty of ten thousand god coins!
This was ****ing ridiculous!
Ning Xiaochuan and Monk Tan Qian both wore expressions caught between laughter and tears.
Ning Xiaochuan was now certain that this golden-robed Order Envoy was indeed in league with Ye Chaofan. Otherwise, how could he possibly have handed down such a punishment?
God coins were immensely useful, and Ning Xiaochuan's group was indeed desperately short of them at the moment. But that was only because they had just arrived in the Truth Heavenly Kingdom. Ye Chaofan, a native genius of the Truth Heavenly Kingdom, could obtain ten thousand of them as easily as turning over his hand.
Thus, the punishment this golden-robed man had given Ye Chaofan was like scooping a ladleful of water from the sea—not even a drizzle.
Upon hearing the golden-robed man's punishment for Ye Chaofan, the geniuses gathered around him all revealed astonished expressions.
They were not fools. Naturally, they could see that the golden-robed man was plainly shielding Ye Chaofan.
The young people of the Truth Heavenly Kingdom around them looked at this group of geniuses with amused smiles, as though mocking their naivety for actually treating people of the Truth Heavenly Kingdom as something to rely on.
Seeing the surrounding geniuses distance themselves from him, no longer trusting him as they had before, the golden-robed man did not care. He turned around instead, his cold gaze falling upon Ning Xiaochuan.
A powerful divine might descended in an instant, almost immediately forcing Ning Xiaochuan to his knees. Ning Xiaochuan's expression changed drastically, and the bones throughout his body seemed to creak under the pressure of that divine might.
Staring at the golden-robed man, Ning Xiaochuan immediately saw a string of data appear before his eyes.
The golden-robed man's energy index was actually as high