Go write for me, fifty top-grade spiritual stones! I want to see what kind of foundation this Demon Alliance really has?"
As the light screen re-displayed the number of fifty top-grade spiritual stones, amidst the tumultuous and uncertain exclamations and clamor.
A burst of laughter came from the fifty-eighth elegant room claimed by that man called Qingzhi:
"This young master Shen has quite the grand gesture, fifty top-grade spiritual stones, I'm simply overreaching myself."
With three knocks, that Dragon Blood ultimately belonged to Shen Qilang.
"Oh dear young master, thought this Qingzhi of the Demon Alliance was some impressive figure.
It turns out that in the face of your powerful wealth, he would also fawn and flatter, such soft and humble words indeed show a desire to befriend."
Listening to those flattering words from across, Shen Qilang smirked disdainfully, "What kind of ordinary folks dare to randomly reach out, just ignore them."
