The next morning, Yun Chujiu scolded buttface again. Buttface felt that he was not a dog on the inside, and he could not live like this anymore!
In the following period of time, the Nameless Sword sect had been negotiating with the nine pavilions about the situation of the spiritual stone mine in the distant Cang Mountains. The nameless sword sect had even joined forces with the Xuanji sect and other sects to pressure the nine pavilions, in the end, the nine-storied pavilion was finally allowed to renew the contract according to its original allocation.
As for the matter of one billion upper-grade spiritual stones, hei xinjiu naturally treated it as if it did not exist at all!
On this day, Yun Chujiu was cultivating when her identity jade token started to tremble. This fellow could not help but frown. It was time for the sect mission again. How troublesome!
