"For the sake of nine Dragon sanctuary, a Nirvana realm old ancestor has to run around for spirit stones."
Yi kun thought that this Nirvana realm ancestor valued the spiritual stones so much for the sake of nine Dragon Holy Land.
"Also, not only do I have them, I also have some old friends. Their spirit stone mines haven't been peaceful recently ..."
Yin Kun suppressed the joy in his eyes and racked his brain to recall how many spirit mines there were in the Pingjiang dynasty.
As gongzi Liang listened, he secretly noted down those places.
This time, if the Pingjiang dynasty was still unwilling to take out enough spirit stones to redeem the rest ...
In that case, he would just have to make a few more trips later.
A man and a ROC, followed by the badly battered Yin Kun, quickly headed towards South Peace City.
The distance of five kilometers was covered in the blink of an eye.
"Ya, what's that?"
"It looks like a ... Big Bird?"
