81 Online Shopping for Cultivators

It was at least hundreds of millions of kilometers from the urban-rural fringe area where Wang Ling lived to the border of Huaxiu nation; he rarely used the Great Teleportation Spell over such a long distance.

However, looking at the result… at least his favorite crispy noodle snacks were saved.

Wang Ling returned to his desk and stared contemplatively at the sun outside his bedroom skylight. He had deliberately avoided Uncle Black's line of sight the whole time; as long as Uncle Black didn't see his face directly, he could ensure that the "Great Shielding Spell" would continue to work. Luckily, that wuss hadn't dared to look at him at all, the pressure of Wang Ling's power almost frightening him into pissing his pants.

He could now guarantee that this Magic Uncle Black wouldn't dare stir up trouble with him any longer. On the other hand, Odd Zhuo continued to be a big problem.