Nine million eight hundred thousand Blood Source Crystals, in the end, piled up into a small mountain a hundred meters tall.
Each one was basically the size of a head, the red crystal surface shimmering with a faint light. Stacked together, they looked extraordinarily beautiful.
Cheng Jiao wasn't rendered speechless by these things. He just felt that Shen Zhui was making money way too quickly.
Go to the Saint Speech Mysteries once, and he brought back eight hundred Divine Passage Realm. Go to the Blood Demon Battlefield once, and he cleaned out the Blood Source Crystals.
Both were huge fortunes, but the latter was even more shocking!
"Is there any more?" Cheng Jiao couldn't wait to dig deeper, peering into Shen Zhui's Cave World.
"Yes, but I need to keep some for myself on Luoxue Peak." Shen Zhui smiled.
