When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed. His pretty master was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he remembered something scary that wasn’t about himself. Therefore, Ye Mo hurried to run into a small alley without people after class. The first thing he did was pull down his pants. He just wanted to check out his p**is. ------ **Warning: This novel contains mature content** Release Rate: 14 Chapters/Week
Seeing Ye Mo throw down an extreme grade spirit range for a formation, even Shan Bingfeng was at a loss for words. Ye Mo was wealthy and this willing to give. Even a 9-star sect might not have extreme grade spirit ranges in South Peace State. Her Clear Dream Mosque only had one extreme grade spirit range for the entire sect and that was left behind by a qian bei.
The reason Ye Mo was this generous was first because his Golden Page World was filled with extreme grade spirit ranges, and second since top grade spirit ranges were trash to Suo Anshan so he had less of them.
Another reason was that Ye Mo was scared of the evil spirits coming out of the forbidden grounds. He knew all too well the power of those evil spirits. Truth realisation state cultivators couldn't even see them with their spirit sense, and even if they could, they wouldn't be able to kill those evil spirits. Who knew if there were evil spirits here?