Unlucky Rock
Editor: Atlas Studios
The world was endless. A hole was dug through.
In the East Continent, in a bustling town near the East Ocean, people were still coming and going as usual.
There were countless Qi Refinement cultivators hidden in the famous mountains and rivers. The legendary figures of the immortal sect also needed to exchange for items. Spirit Stones, pills, and precious materials were the three pillars of most of the outposts in the Primordial World.
Of course, the service industry of the Primordial World occupied a large portion of the place where the World Edge Pavilion was situated.
Daoist Duobao arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time with Li Changshou.
Daoist Duobao retracted his pressure and aura. He put his hands in his sleeves and looked more natural…
The aura of a wealthy person.
Ahem, the Rat Treasure Vault's warning!