First Round, Death Race!
Swish!
As the chest was opened, the glow from the crystals immediately shot out. Since it was afternoon and close to the evening, the shine of the crystals covered the great hall of the hotel, dazzling the eyes of everyone.
These crystals were absolutely a work of art by nature.
At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded. Even Wan Yanli's gaze looked somewhat bewitched.
"So...so much?"
Zhang Hanfu stuttered, his eyes stared fixedly at those spirit crystals.
Everyone here was a teacher. Their statuses weren't low and they had naturally used spirit stones before. As for spirit crystals, they had seen them before but had never used them.
For battle resources like these, they would usually store them for a rainy day.
But now, there was a chest of spirit crystals placed before everyone's eyes.
Swish!
Boss Lei subconsciously stretched out his hand and wanted to take them, but An Xinhui's movements were quicker than him.