Hiding his true thoughts, Mo Zhongtian shook his head and said, "You're being too serious."
"Although Mr. Xing's temper is not very good, towards those people who speak disrespectfully, he will at most kill them with a single slash. It's very rare for the sect to be implicated."
"Keep these spirit stones. Perhaps they can be used in the future."
As Mo Zhongtian finished speaking, his gaze swept vaguely towards the place where items could be hidden.
The expression on Cang Ji's face changed repeatedly, and he struggled in his heart.
After a while, he seemed to have made a decision. He gritted his teeth and said, "Monarch Mo, not long ago, my sect discovered a large spirit stone mine outside Northern Mang City."
"The current storage of spirit stones should be no less than 70 million."
"As the territory of the Monet Dynasty, that spirit stone mine should naturally belong to the Monet Dynasty."