This World Is Vast

Jian Wushuang stood up, indifferent as he said, "1,000 taels of gold, quite a high price!"

"Big brother, what are you saying? With your skills, how could you be caught by the City Lord's Mansion's lousy men!" Liu San'er consoled.

He, however, paid no mind.

Just found it somewhat amusing. The last time he was wanted, it was in the Western Sea.

Back then, it was 100 billion godstones.

Thinking about it, Jian Wushuang seemed to understand something.

This scene seemed somewhat familiar.

Back then, he had Gong Miaoyi and Bai Junwang by his side, and now he had Thirteen Niang and Liu San'er.

Wasn't this too coincidental?

If it wasn't a coincidence, the one behind must know his details very well.

"Divine General Moyin shouldn't be so lame, right? So, which old monster planned all this?!"

The Demon-Sealing Space had been transformed like this, what was the purpose?