Lu Ping, who was drinking, looked up at the news. Fortunately, there was no photo of him.
Huang Xiaoqi sat opposite him and teased, "Your hobby is weird, Master Lu."
Lu Ping rolled his eyes, helplessly, he said, "I can't do anything about it. The opponents are a little tricky, so I have to be sneaky. Today's harvest was pretty good. The seven largest sects of Floating Cloud Planet have been almost cleaned up. But after today, it will not be easy to find them again. If my guess is correct, the Immortal stage cultivators of the major sects should have already hidden away by now."
That's right. Today, Lu Ping had challenged seven sects by himself. In order to make it easier for him to take action and prevent escape, Lu Ping had basically duped and gambled with the experts from these sects every single time!
But without a doubt, this harvest had already made Lu Ping very satisfied.