"Is that so?" The envoy of the Sculpting Spirit Realm, with a flash of killing intent in his eyes, stared sternly at the cultivator of the eighth level of the Mysterious Dan Realm.
The cultivator of the eighth level of the Mysterious Dan Realm turned pale and hastily bowed, saying, "It's not like that, Envoy. This junior brother's name is Hoodwink. He tricked me out of a hundred thousand spiritual stones before, and I stopped him to get back what's mine..."
"You dare to trick your fellow sect brother out of his spiritual stones? Quite bold of you." The Sculpting Spirit Envoy felt that Ning Cheng was somewhat dishonest, and he was more inclined to believe the eighth-level Mysterious Dan Realm cultivator's words.