บท 1860: Grand Priest of the Heavenly Underworld Star

"Do you think that the Firmament Sect has the right to bargain with me?" The King expressionlessly asked. Him giving 5 rooms to the Firmament Sect was already an acknowledgement of Su Mo's efforts. Otherwise, forget 5 spaces, he wouldn't even give 1 to them.

A mocking smile spread across the First Prince and the Third Price's face. If Su Mo was really there, perhaps he could argue with them. However, Su Mo has left Ancientspirit Galaxy a long time ago.

On the other hand, the yellow-robed middle aged man, who looked like the King, shook his head with a cold glare in his eyes.

"The Firmament Sect may not have it, but I do!" Su Mo lightly claimed as he stared back directly into the eyes of the King.

"Oh?" The wise, beaded eyes of the King's instantly narrowed into a fine line, as did the two princes' and the yellow-robed middle aged man's.