"Great Immortal, where are you taking us..."
In Baishou City, the family of three from the food shop now looked on anxiously at the two figures leading the way ahead.
From the Western Mingtang Temple in the City, a gold and white light was emitted, causing unease among the townspeople.
Then, not much later, the two disciples of the Great Immortal who had saved their daughter came down and were leading them to the western part of the city.
"Stop asking questions, it's a good thing!" Wang Qizheng said irritably.
He was seething inside.
It was all money!
All of it was money!
Even Wang Qizheng had torn off his own clothes to store those gems, and then, without a word, Big Senior Brother wanted to give the money to the mortals in the city, all to take care of those who were sucked dry to the point of being no different from dead bodies.
Those were just dregs!
