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Jian Wushuang thought to himself and quickly made up his mind.
"Give me 20 netherblood divine swords in the superior heavenly treasure level. This is 10,000 sacred elixirs. Please count them." Jian Wushuang took out an interspatial ring.
Previously, when the four superior forces had submitted, Jian Wushuang had obtained a large number of sacred elixirs in one go. Including the ones that had killed Palace Master Nanwu and the others, there were more than 200,000 sacred elixirs.
He had refined most of the sacred elixirs, but he had kept some for himself.
There were exactly 10,000 sacred elixirs, and he had used them all.
Taking the interspatial ring, the purple-robed supervisor glanced at it and nodded slightly. "Please wait for a moment, sir. I'll send you the underworld blood divine swords right away."
The purple-robed supervisor went down to prepare.
