The ghost responded, "Yes, my lord. I rely on absorbing these Magical Energy Crystals cultivated to become stronger."
The ghost waved its hand, and the giant tree behind it began to tremble, as one by one, Magical Energy Crystals fell from the branches and floated over.
"My lord, these are the Magical Energy Crystals that have been cultivated," the ghost presented this pile of Magical Energy Crystals to Herag.
Herag roughly counted them, and there were about a hundred in total.
He coldly acknowledged with a hum and then stored all these Magical Energy Crystals into the Space Ring.
A hundred Magical Energy Crystals would mean at least a hundred thousand Magic Stones.
However, Herag certainly wouldn't sell them; these items were too hot to handle.
Selling one or two could still be explained as being obtained from the Death Swamp, but selling a hundred would be tantamount to seeking one's doom.
