Following Ning Rongrong's voice, a warm energy surged into his limbs.
Emily Jiang was secretly shocked.
The purple jade true energy and soul power in her body suddenly seemed to boil, rushing through her eight extraordinary meridians, and even the purple light lingering on her palms became brighter.
"Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect? Wow! That old ghost Flanders is going to make a fortune this time!" Zhao Wuji's eyes lit up as he looked at Ning Rongrong.
It's like picking up some rare treasure.
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