Seeing that Huang Xiaolong was laughing his face off, Wu Shaowu couldn’t help but frown. Will Huang Xiaolong really give me two hundred million low-grade chaos spirit stones?

When he was about to ask again, Huang Xiaolong waved his hand, and countless spirit stones fell from the sky. It was as though it was raining spirit stones as it landed all around them.

Looking at the storm of spirit stones, everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong in shock.

Several ancestors jumped to the side in order to avoid taking a chaos spirit stone to the head.

The rain of spirit stones only stopped after several minutes.

Staring at the mountain of spirit stones before him, even someone like Wu Shaowu couldn’t help but suck in a cold breath in disbelief. “This… this…”

The stones in front of him weren’t low-grade chaos spirit stones. They were mid-grade chaos spirit stones!

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