Ye Lin put the Heaven Source Bottle back into his Spatial Ring, looking utterly unconcerned.
The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar, meanwhile, let out a breath of relief. He had truly feared that Ye Lin would stubbornly drill into a dead end. After all, he had been with Ye Lin for a long time and had long seen that Ye Lin was someone who pursued strength to an extreme.
He had truly feared that, after hearing the legend of the ancient ancestor, Ye Lin would pin all his hopes on it.
Ancient ancestor... better forget it. That was not an existence someone at Ye Lin's level could come into contact with.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Lin arrived at the merchant's shop. At this moment, Zhuge Yunyu was conducting the final transaction with Wang Fugui.
Judging from Wang Fugui's chrysanthemum-like face alone, it was obvious that he had made a killing this time.
"Miss Zhuge, please count them again."
Wang Fugui smiled as he handed Zhuge Yunyu ten Spatial Rings. Zhuge Yunyu had bought far too many things this time; one Spatial Ring simply could not hold them all.
"Shopkeeper Wang, I trust you."
Zhuge Yunyu replied with a faint smile. Then, with a solemn expression, she accepted the Spatial Rings. These were the future of the Human Race.
Whether the Human Race could soar into the skies this time depended on this very transaction.
"Shopkeeper Wang, please count these as well."
Zhuge Yunyu gave the disciples behind her a meaningful look. At once, each of them took out a Spatial Ring. After handing them over to Wang Fugui one by one, Zhuge Yunyu smiled as well.
"Miss Zhuge trusts me so much—how could I disappoint her? No need to count them. We're all one of our own."
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