Looking at the few tiny Chaos Spirit Stones in his hand, Liu Mang slapped himself across the face.
"Fuck, I really deserve this! Ignoring watermelons to pick up sesame seeds!"
When five clear finger marks appeared on Liu Mang's face, Tongtian was completely dumbfounded. At that moment, he finally understood the phrase Liu Mang often used.
"I'm so ruthless, I even hit myself!"
He really did hit himself!
Thinking that Merit for repairing the heavens was about to appear while he was still picking up stones here, Liu Mang felt like an idiot. He had wanted to throw away the spirit stones in his hand, but after thinking it over, he still tucked them into his storage bag.
"No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. Buzhou Mountain definitely won't exist in the future. When that happens, I'll frame these with spirit stones and sell them at a high price to cultivators who've never seen Pangu's spine."
After finishing all this, Liu Mang looked at Tongtian, his eyes filled with gravity. "Master, this is very important. Let me confirm it with you again."
"Even if all the Saints joined forces, they still couldn't stabilize Buzhou Mountain's Heavenly Pillar?"
Though he did not understand what Liu Mang intended to do, seeing that he was not joking, Tongtian scanned Buzhou Mountain with his Spiritual Sense once more before answering firmly.
"That's right!"
Hearing Tongtian's answer, Liu Mang sighed in relief and immediately said, "Master, take another look. What's the current situation across the Hong Huang continent?"
After hearing Liu Mang's words, Tongtian closed his eyes again and began sweeping his senses across the entire Hong Huang. Yet when he opened them again, there was a trace of heaviness in his gaze.
"The spirit stones blasted from Buzhou Mountain have already