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A true mountain of gold and silver abruptly descended!
Jiang Ding fell into a long, dreamlike state, as if he were stepping on cotton, dizzy and unsteady on his feet.
"This..."
It took Jiang Ding a long time to steady his mind and regain his rationality, and he did not immediately agree. He said in a deep voice, "This is almost equivalent to the century-long savings of the Xianmen Sect. Isn't this too much? Can we even survive the days ahead?"
"It's not quite reasonable."
"I don't accept it, I appeal."
To him, the Xianmen Sect was not a cash cow or a scapegoat.
It was the foundation of his very existence!
Without the Xianmen Sect, setting aside security and emotions, he wouldn't even know who to approach for the extrapolation of his cultivation method.