Final Awakening (9)

"Am I seeing things?! There are more than a dozen!!!"

Xiong Aotian was like a clown who had never seen the world. He was so shocked that his scalp went numb and he was at a loss.

He kept rubbing his eyes, afraid he was seeing things.

Not only that, but he released his divine sense again and again.

In the end, he could confirm that these were all Purgatory Cold Gold.

"It's only a dozen pieces, but you're already so shocked!"

"If I knew that I had a thousand pieces of Purgatory Cold Gold, would I be frightened to death?"

Zhou Han thought evilly.

However, he did not show off all the Purgatory Cold Gold. There was no need to. There was no sense of accomplishment at all in front of a small figure.

For example, would a rich second-generation heir like him show off in front of a beggar?

"However, why is the Purgatory Cold Gold in your hand a little different from what's recorded in the ancient books?"