Wan Mingchuan delivered a rapid series of information, each brief sentence carrying substantial weight.
Ouyang Qing listened in a daze.
Looking at the Memory Stone, with its luxurious mansions, vast cities, and the Spirit Stone Vein shimmering with a spiritual glow, he felt like he was dreaming.
Could such a good thing really exist in the world?
Soon, he realized—it definitely wasn't a dream.
Because the Celestial Sword Sect was incredibly poor, as the Vice Alliance Hierarch, he wished he could split a single Spirit Stone into ten. Ouyang Qing didn't even dare to dream so expansively.
Previously, Mr. Jiang helped us find a Spirit Stone Mine, and despite the united efforts of the Celestial Sword Sect, nearly three months passed without much extraction. So if this were a dream, surely he'd dream of directly picking up money, at least it would be more time-efficient and effort-saving.
