C392 CHAPTER392 THE BLESSED AND HEAVENLY LANDS

Sam Moreels squinted as he gazed up at the top of the tower. With a thought, he found himself on the ninth floor of the Treasure Pavilion. He chose a larger room for Little Blue and the medium-grade spiritual vein, filled with various spiritual coins and crystal nuclei.

"You can stay here from now on. Don't even think about trying anything funny!" Sam warned Little Blue Spirit Essence once more