Keep Harvesting Spirit Hall!

Once her master returned, she would have to learn a thing or two.

Bibi Dong took a deep breath. She still wasn't shameless enough, or she wouldn't be in this predicament.

What Bibi Dong didn't know was that Spirit Hall couldn't even produce fifty sets now.

Xu Xiao had taken most of the materials long ago.

Xu Xiao had kindly left a little behind so Spirit Hall wouldn't notice its resources had been stolen.

And now his troublesome disciple had wrung even that last bit out of them.

Xu Xiao was already in the deep sea. Materials were plentiful there and easy to find. If the Silver Dragon King said they existed, they surely did.

Back at Spirit Hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo sat with one leg crossed over the other, waiting for his subordinates to bring the materials.

Only a hundred sets of each. How hard could that be?

This was his one chance to get the better of Chuan Ling.

"R-reporting to the Second Worship."

"We... we don't have a hundred sets of the materials."

"We can't even produce fifty."

The Soul King in charge of the materials knelt on the floor, sweat covering his forehead. He was so frightened he could barely speak.

Golden Crocodile Douluo shot to his feet in fury.

"Say that again?"

"How could Spirit Hall possibly not have them?"

"Forget it. We'll discuss that later."

"Right now, go to Gengjin City and buy them. Immediately!"

"Move!"

It wasn't that Golden Crocodile didn't want to hold someone accountable. The mighty Spirit Hall couldn't even produce a hundred sets of each material?

Who would believe that?

But Qian Renxue's situation was more important. Now wasn't the time to dwell on this.

Once that was settled, he would come back and deal with these people.

Spirit Hall