Sigh!
Wang Xian heaved a sigh and shook his head while looking at the villa before he headed outside.
A man has a home that he cannot return to. How sad it is!
But he had brought it upon himself.
One must bear certain consequences of having his harem.
Wang Xian walked to the sea. With a swift movement, he hovered to the floating island.
It had been some time, and the construction of the island was almost complete. The buildings were all up and running.
Treasure Vault, Elixir Refining Room, and now there would be a new addition - Refinery Room.
Wang Xian revealed a smile on his face when he came to the Treasure Vault and saw a truckload of treasures.
There were more than three hundred Inborn Spiritual Weapons, but all of them were, however, fire-attributed Spiritual Weapons, which were not practical to Dragonians.
In addition to the myriad of weapons, the rest were fire-attributed materials.