"I'm rich! I'm rich!"
Tang Hao squatted in a corner and began to count the loot.
Nascent Soul cultivators were usually extremely wealthy. They would have amassed a huge collection of spirit stones and materials.
After clearing out that pocket dimension, Tang Hao tossed the ring away and stood up. He changed his appearance and became a rugged and burly man.
He had already robbed four Nascent Soul monsters, and people were chasing after him. He could not continue robbing.
He lifted his head and looked at the mountain peak in the middle of the island.
On the mountain peak, lightning flashed, and the sound of fierce fighting could be heard. It was obvious that there was an important treasure.
Tang Hao rushed toward the mountain peak and reached there ten minutes later.
