Mining Really Was the Best

Liu Dali and the other players from the Great Dream Dynasty looked at the mangled heap of flesh, then at Shi Tianhu, who was still talking to Yang Ling despite having nothing left but a head. They could not help pinching their thighs.

It hurt! This was no dream!

The scene before them shattered everything the players thought they knew.

They could accept that they could not log out of Divine Realm. They could accept its countless martial arts and ferocious beasts.

They could even accept Yang Ling turning into a four-meter giant.

But a severed head that could still talk? That was much harder to accept.

"Is this how terrifying Divine Realm is? Does reaching the Fourth-Grade Grandmaster realm turn you into something inhuman?"

"Fourth-Grade Grandmaster... Is that what the Immortal Gods Sect keeps calling a Celestial Immortal?"

"There's practically no difference, is there?"

"Could we become like that too?"

With their understanding shattered, the same thought took root in every player's mind.

It was a spark falling into a heap of dry cotton. In an instant, it caught fire and could no longer be put out!

"You're worth a lot?"

Yang Ling released Giantification, put away the Sky Wolf Divine Weapon Armor, and examined Shi Tianhu with a skeptical look.

Ding Xing was about to speak, but after glancing at Eunuch Chen, he chose to remain silent.

Eunuch Chen glared at Shi Tianhu with venom in his eyes. His fists were clenched so tightly they creaked.

"If you don't believe me, ask them. The Cicada-Holding Directorate knows all about it."

Shi Tianhu smiled.

Eunuch Chen took a deep breath. His expression softened slightly as he addressed Yang Ling:

"Lord Yang, Shi Tianhu really is worth a fortune. The Great Nether Temple has raised its bounty three times.

"Bring