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This time, he really owed him a big favor.

Repairing the pyramid was one of his top priorities, even more important than harnessing the power of Blood.

Upon hearing this, Tian Cang waved his hand dismissively, "It's just a small effort. Anything that can be done is not a big deal. On the contrary, I feel guilty for having Jian Wushuang use the Realm God Token this time!"

"Don't say that..."

After exchanging pleasantries, Tian Cang sent away the Blood Demon Temple Master and then invited Jian Wushuang into the courtyard.

There was a plain wooden table and two small chairs in the courtyard.

Extremely simple!

For an ordinary person, it might signify poverty, but for a strong cultivator, it was a virtue.

It was simplicity, plain and unadorned!

The two sat down together, and Elder Tian Cang took out the tea leaves he cultivated and brewed the tea himself.

As they drank tea, they discussed the matter of the pyramid.