"Senior, where are my one hundred thousand supreme spirit stones?"
"Yes, senior, where are my one hundred thousand supreme spirit stones?"
"Senior..."
Hundreds of thousands of cultivators stared eagerly at Shui Linglang, waiting for their one hundred thousand supreme spirit stones.
"Humph! I already said it, only the first one to deliver the news can get one hundred thousand supreme spirit stones. You all are dreaming if you think everyone can get one hundred thousand supreme spirit stones!" Shui Linglang snorted coldly.
With a wave of his right hand, one hundred thousand supreme spirit stones shot out from his palm, spun through the air, and descended rapidly toward the ground.
"Ah! My spirit stones! Don't you dare fight with me for them! They're all mine!"
"Damn it! These are my supreme spirit stones; get the hell out of here!"
"You damned fool! How dare you seize my supreme spirit stones? Go to hell!"
