Standing atop the Kunpeng Flying Palace, even Ning Wuxia, with all her wealth, was utterly shaken at this moment.
She was indeed worthy of being called a rich woman, but that fortune had been accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years. And that was only because she had entered the Da Luo Realm early, enduring a process fraught with unimaginable danger before gradually reaching her present state.
Yet after one trip, this kid had brought back so many treasures.
Although these things were of little use to someone in the Da Luo Realm, the sheer quantity still sent Ning Wuxia's emotions surging.
At her level, collecting so many treasures would probably take a thousand years at the very least.
Though she herself had given him the opportunity, Li Su's haul from this single trip still made her heart skip a beat.
She drew a soft breath and could not help asking, "Young man, did you empty out their entire treasure vault?"
Li Su paused, then could not help looking toward where the voice had come from.
What a peculiar cultivation technique.
It had been the same before. Though she was clearly not far from him, until she spoke, his five senses had been utterly unable to detect her.
A billion Dao Realm—such a being should have possessed an overwhelmingly powerful presence. The Dao resonance around them was clearly under her intense influence, and she herself was like an enormous signal source, yet she simply could not be sensed.
It was as though she stood on the other side, having stepped entirely beyond his sensory system.
He gave a dry laugh, somewhat embarrassed. "Did I take too much, Senior?"
Ning Wuxia, who had only thrown out the remark casually, froze. Her eyes widened round as saucers; the young man's answer truly