Time passed swiftly, and in the blink of an eye, five days had gone by!
Outside the towering altar, a large group had gathered, coming for one purpose only: to escort the items Master Pan Jiu required.
Master Tianlang and his companions looked at the carts full of goods, their eyes shimmering with envy. Even though they were of Saint level, there were still things they desired greatly.
The demand for some rare treasures was exceptionally high!
Saints, who wield authority, can acquire most things with a mere word. However, certain special items are difficult for even them to obtain.
"Such extravagance, a cart full of ten-thousand-year-old Phoenix Fragrant Wood!" spoke Nanyue Master, his voice filled with gritted teeth.
The relationship between Master Tianlang and Nanyue Master wasn't great, because he had lost Nanyue Master's precious treasure. But to Master Tianlang, this incident shouldn't be his fault, nor should he be the one compensating.
