"Hiss!"
Lin Qiye didn't react, but Chang Shi, Butcher, and the others gasped.
What the hell?
There is a mountain of treasures, yet it was only a tenth of his wealth?
Although the dragon race was usually much richer than human cultivators of the same level, it was still a huge difference.
However, how could he, an Embodier Realm cultivator, possess such wealth?
Lin Qiye looked deeply at the White Dragon.
The White Dragon's heart began to tremble, and his expression stiffened.
"You want to use me to help you deal with that Black Dragon? Driving the tiger to swallow the wolf. That's a good method."
Lin Qiye smiled at the White Dragon.
"No, I don't dare to. My Lord, please be wise! This lowly one's treasure was truly taken by that Black Dragon. If you don't believe me, you can take everything here from me without any complaints!"