Now that I have nothing to do with the so-called Steward Liu of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, the ten thousand spirit crystals paid to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance have brought them here. From now on, it's up to them.
Want to get more services? In one word, pay more.
Lu Ren didn't have the intention to stay in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance any longer. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance didn't quite welcome them either. After all, they were just doing a snakehead business, and of course, they'd send them away as far as possible.
What made Lu Ren feel a sense of frustration the most was that just by looking around casually, one could see cultivators of at least the Initial Stage of Celestial Immortal, and there were not a few Ultimate Celestial Immortals as well.
"Are you surprised?"
Ao Li, who had been in seclusion refining the Dragon Ball, finally spoke, his words full of mockery.
Lu Ren's expression changed slightly, "Have you been to this place?"
