“Oh, a mob, vulnerable!”
The corner of Finn’s mouth was slightly tilted, and he was proud.
At this time, an angry face stood in front of him, and she was the sage of the Haoran Sword Sect.
“You B@st@ard! Doing this kind of thing in front of everyone, Xishuang will have to see people in the future! There are seven or eight hundred thousand spiritual stones, can this be nonsense?”
Seven to eight hundred thousand spiritual stones! Just kidding, even she can’t produce so many spirit stones!
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