C392 CHAPTER392 THE BLESSED AND HEAVENLY LANDS

Sam Moreels squinted as he gazed at the pagoda's apex. With a mere thought, he transported himself to the ninth floor of the Treasure Pavilion.

He had chosen a spacious room to accommodate Little Blue and the medium-grade spiritual vein, now brimming with various spiritual coins and Crystal Nuclei.

"From now on, this is your home. And don't even think of trying any funny business