But after spending ten thousand years coming out from the Beginner's Village, without receiving enough resources along the way, only consuming what he had, ten thousand high-quality Spirit Crystals become exceptionally important, as they are extremely precious resources.
Nonetheless, everyone harbored a fair amount of doubt towards the words spoken by the middle-aged cultivator with a pale face and no beard.
The middle-aged cultivator glanced at their expressions, let out a cold sneer, and said no more. Whether it's true or false, these Celestial Immortals are no fools, clever like monkeys. He couldn't be bothered to waste any more words.
As time passed, after a full decade, the gates of Border City suddenly became bustling, with countless Celestial Immortal auras transforming into beams of light, passing swiftly to and fro.
