Boom!
The viewing platform instantly exploded into flowers!
In a literal sense, it exploded.
"Cut the crap, just tell me the price!"
After the entire sky of celestial beings, strange phenomena emerged, all staring at Ning An with eyes like they were looking at Tang Monk's Flesh.
"You all ask... ask him."
Ning An, having never seen such a scene, weakly pointed at the Dog-Headed Advisor in the sky.
At the same time, that bamboo sea flew once again, with sheets of paper falling from the sky along with Dao Feng's widespread announcement.
"One promotional chance, one bottle of Nine-Turn Golden Pill, why don't you just rob!"
"What on earth? No after-sales, what kind of nonsense is this!"
The various clauses on the paper seemed like draconian terms in everyone's eyes.
"Tsk, if it wasn't that we're colleagues, only a fool would give you such an opportunity, especially those old seniors stuck at the Golden Immortal level~~"
