"That's right, Lin Xuan, you can't be careless. People are easily swayed by profit, especially when it's such a large profit."
Ling Zhan nodded in agreement and said, "The First Army today is no longer the First Army it used to be."
Lin Xuan nodded, smiling without saying a word.
Seeing this, everyone offered him advice.
Lin Xuan did not refute, but agreed and thanked them one by one, and then let Su Changfeng and the others continue their cultivation.
Although he believed that after this battle, neither the demons nor the Tianyun Spirit Clan would dare to send anyone over.
However, Su Changfeng and the others were still advised to be cautious, as it's always better to be safe than sorry.
that's all.
Time flies.
Days passed by, and before they knew it, nearly two months had quietly slipped by, beneath the oasis of mineral veins.
It was finally completely mined out.
A total of 157,823 catties of Tianyun gold were obtained.
This number exceeded everyone's expectations.
Previously, everyone estimated that it should be around 100,000, and even if it was more, it wouldn't be more than a few thousand or tens of thousands of kilograms.
Unexpectedly, it increased by fifty percent.
It exceeded 150,000 jin.
This number is already quite alarming.
"Hahaha... 150,000 jin, this time we've really struck gold, it's a great achievement! The reward after we get out will be substantial."
A powerful cultivator at the Palace Creation Realm was overjoyed and looked at Zhuo Qinghe and the others, saying, "Why don't we go out now!"
Anyway, the secret realm is about to close.
To avoid any unforeseen complications, it's best to leave as soon as possible..."
"That's right, it's time to go back. After this, you and I will definitely receive generous rewards, and a promotion is absolutely no problem."
The Grand Commander would even reward them with numerous cultivation techniques and spiritual herbs.
"We've already exceeded our target; there's no need for us to stay and risk our lives."
The others nodded in agreement.
They all looked at Zhuo Qinghe with burning eyes.
"That's good, let's leave early to avoid any unforeseen problems." Zhuo Qinghe nodded in agreement, his face beaming with undisguised joy.
This time, he deserves so much credit that even if it's shared among many people, it's enough to make him stuffed.
"We can't leave yet..."
Suddenly, at that very moment.
A cold voice came from afar.
It is Lin Xuan.
Leading all members of Team Twenty-Three, he walked towards Zhuo Qinghe and his group with a cold smile.
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