In the main hall of Hu Hai Manor, everyone quietly watched Su Yuan's cultivation soar.
Su Youli's expression was slightly strange.
This kid just said he was going to use the Mystic World Demon Race's cultivation to make money, and now he's taken the biggest piece of the cake?
How much did you take for yourself?!
And couldn't you do it a bit more discreetly? The lights are still on.
But there's nothing to be done; after all, this kid is the Savior... though a somewhat abstract one, but let him take his desires as they come.
After slightly calming the surge in his cultivation, Su Yuan withdrew the Corrupted Nascent Soul back into his body, exhaling a long breath of foul air, very satisfied with his progress.
"Sorry to keep you all waiting, I got carried away and had a breakthrough. I hope you don't mind."
Su Yuan scratched his head, apologetically addressing Wu Luo True Monarch and the others.
"No worries, carry on."
