"Each person has at least 100,000 immortal crystals."

Wang Tengdao.

Zhao Yuheng: "How many?"

"Hundreds of thousands!"

"You, you...Do you dare to say the higher?"

"Oh? You mean, your life is not worth the little fairy crystal?"

Wang Teng raised his eyebrows, as if Zhao Yuheng dared to nod, he would immediately turn against him.

Zhao Yuheng: “…”

That bit?

Is that one point?

You should know that there are 200,000 to 300,000 disciples in Qingyun Immortal Sect, and each person has 100,000 immortal crystals...

That's two or three hundred billion!

Now that his total net worth is only tens of millions of immortal crystals, how can he afford it?

"Or, less?"
Chapter completed!