C83 Albopictus

"Six thousand five hundred!"

His voice was hoarse and indifferent, still as normal, as if this wasn't the spirit stone that a martial artist viewed as a treasure, but a pile of ordinary stones.

The unmoving figure in the black cloak immediately gave off a mysterious feeling.

"Can you even take out that many Source Stones?"

Luo Xingyun could no longer hold it in and shouted in anger