"Fellow cultivator Wang, old ghost ye is right. One or two tribulation artifacts are enough. It's useless to have more. Why don't you sell them to my dugu clan?"
"Fellow cultivator Wang, no matter how much the night clan offers, my Thunder clan will offer double!"
The people from the various ancient clans and celestial sects all spoke up.
As they shouted and shouted, they almost started quarreling. There were only a few plundering artifacts, and with so many forces, it was completely a case of too many monks and too little gruel.
"No rush!" Tang Hao smiled. No rush! The treasure tide hasn't even ended, what are you all so anxious about?"
Everyone was stunned. They thought to themselves,"that's true. The treasure tide hasn't ended yet. This well might still be able to produce more treasures. It's too early to say anything."
"AI! Fellow Daoist! Please make way!"
"F * ck! You're squeezing me!"
