Hundreds of level of building, two or three thousand mysterious realms, and more than ten thousand cultivators in the foundation-building realm were red.

If you chop once, you will have ten gold coins?

"Slam" and Wu Tie was surrounded by more than 10,000 people. Various swords, swords, guns, sticks, and people surrounded Wu Tie. A group of people tried their best to attack Wu Tie as if they were thieves.

The sound of ‘ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding

There were people constantly yelling loudly in the crowd.

"Let me cut a knife, let me cut a knife!"

"Let me stab another sword...Don't pull me, just one sword, one sword!"

"Hahaha, I smashed him 170 sticks. This is 1,700 gold coins, 1,700 gold coins. This is my salary for more than 20 years!"

"Let me come, let me come...let me in! Don't get in the way!"

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone has a share, everyone has a share!" Wu Tie's calm voice kept coming from the deepest part of the crowd.

More than a dozen masters in the Life Pond realm smiled first, and then their smiles gradually became stiff. In the end, their faces were as pale as ghosts.
Chapter completed!