"Gold and wish-granting power..." Lu Yao's heart stirred when he heard this request; it was not a difficult task for him.
"That's right!" Ying Zheng pointed to the colossal golden statue behind him and said,
"The Ancestral Dragon knew it couldn't win easily, so it gathered all the gold in the world to forge the infinitely powerful 'Twelve Golden Statues,' each with combat abilities not inferior to the Sun God. Unfortunately, they were damaged in numerous battles, and only the one behind me remains functional."
Lu Yao chuckled to himself, thinking of the hundred tons of gold sponsored by the Star Alliance Country in his space-time bubble, and said, "As for that..."
But before he could finish, Ying Zheng cut him off:
"I know gold and wish-granting power are both very precious, not something ordinary people can obtain. But if we don't do this, it's not just the monster in the sky that won't spare us; Xu Fu will also be relentless.