After Gudu Yue finished, the malevolent air from Song Rui’s body intensified. “This punk has these many grade seven spirit stones to buy top-grade chaos sea spirit stone, Giant Shark’s blood essence, and sword wings only because he must have collected the grade seven spirit stones from our Blood Wolf Gang’s destroyed flying ships!”

“Hateful! My hard work of collecting grade seven spirit stones for the last couple of thousand years, along with those divine armors, and divine artifacts are actually benefiting him!”

The more Song Rui talked about it, the more agitated he became. His face warped with hatred and fury, and his eyes glowed with a hint of scarlet.

Gudu Yue appeased him, “At that time, I was wondering why that kid has so many grade seven spirit stones to buy such large quantities of top-grade chaos refining materials. Now I know that he actually robbed them...