Wei Lin's gaze sparked with fierce fire, and where it swept, people involuntarily lowered their heads.
Dead silence.
Boom~
The sky rolled with thunder, lightning intertwined, with dense silver light, and heavy rain fell from the dark clouds.
Department of Demon Hunting, third floor.
Raindrops shattered into numerous white specks.
Xu Yuelong closed the window, blocking the splashing water and noise on the windowsill, returned to his seat, and enthusiastically embraced Deputy Commander Sui Hongyan of the Bureau of Demon Hunters, continuing to boast about the rare celestial phenomena that cleansed the True Gang, revitalized the mind, and brought numerous benefits.
Thirty thousand taels, not a loss, not a fraud!
Thirty thousand taels spent can be earned again, but a rare event missed will not come again!
"If one can achieve a Spirit Aspect during this opportunity, truly, thirty thousand taels of gold would not be enough to exchange for it!"
