Counting Money Until Hand Cramps!
Editor: Atlas Studios
"Yoo, Du Mingliang, you came early enough!"
Early next morning, Mu Dong came to the Heavenly Network Gathering, but he discovered that Du Mingliang was already queuing at the very front of the ranks.
He waved his hand at that martial artist behind Du Mingliang and then directly cut the queue.
No one dared to talk behind his back!
Considering the strength of a sixth-layered heaven Divine Lord, plus the faction behind him, if anyone made idle talk, wasn't that courting death?
The rules here were set by the three major forces!
Du Mingliang saw Mu Dong and said coolly, "Didn't you come pretty early too? I reckon that Liu Han is going to reach too, right? After all, it's void spirit divine pill, so who can be unmoved?"
Mu Dong nodded his head and suddenly said with a sigh, "If I'd met Master Ye several tens of thousands of years earlier, how good would it be? How many years of bitter cultivation would this save me?!"