Capítulo 1257: Fake, Fake, Fake

No one cared about this hollow spirit state who was flicked away by the light orb. Everyone just stared inside the seven transparent yellow light orbs. If they just got one of the light orbs, it would be a huge fortune. Even truth realisation state cultivators would drool over such things.

Hearing the heavy panting, Ye Mo knew that bloodshed was to follow.

That hollow spirit state tertiary stage woke up and said, "Friends, we have a qian bei here - we'll let him choose any of the first three and then choose half from the fourth. Then we can split the rest, does everyone agree?"

No one replied.

Clearly no one agreed to this. Ye Mo's power was high but he was at most a body condensation state cultivator. There were more than ten hollow spirit state cultivators here. If they joined up, he might not be a match for them. The main thing was that the things inside the orbs were too shocking. Who would be willing to give it away?