Just as Chen Mobai was contemplating how Yuan Qingque, a dignified Ascended Monk, could be so frugal, the latter handed him something.
Indicating that these were Chen Mobai's spoils of war, and he should take them.
Chen Mobai nodded silently in his heart, not pretending to be modest, and accepted them straight away.
"Hiss... Young friend, truly deserving of being a Sword Cultivator!"
Upon hearing Yuan Qingque's account, Da Kong True Monarch couldn't help but gasp, given his experience.
To say the least, he could only rely on the mystical Spells of Taixu MiaoMiao Palace to hold off the White Bone Demon King and the old Flood Dragon.
Chen Mobai, having just entered the Spirit Transformation Stage, had already surpassed his millennia-long cultivation level, which both shocked and shamed Da Kong True Monarch.
