Chương 2717: Little miser

"How about thirty thousand?" Ling Chuxi asked. The last time she took the grey-robed man's interspatial ring, there were mountains of five-colored spirit stones inside. After counting carefully, there were more than 30000 of them, which was enough to be a prize.

Everyone sucked in a breath of air. 30000 five-colored spirit stones was an astronomical figure to them. Could Ling Chuxi really afford it? Although the ethereal sect residence was quite famous and had once been a first-rank sect residence, they had not been this rich after so many years of decline. How could they know that Ling Chuxi's five-colored spirit stone was obtained by killing people and snatching their treasures?