From time to time, disciples would come to buy pills and then go to rob.
Ye Chen's business grew bigger and bigger, and he had more and more IOUs in his hands.
On the third day, there was still half a day left before the secret realm closed.
Zhao Ritian and his lackeys came to Ye Chen.
Each of them held several storage rings in their hands, which were filled with animal horns, spirit stones, and various magic weapons.
"Master Ye, I have accomplished my mission!"
Zhao Ritian placed all the storage rings in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen counted them and nodded with satisfaction.
"Good, good, you did a great job."
Ye Chen returned the magic weapons he had confiscated from them and also gave them enough animal horns to pass the test.
"Thank you, Master Ye!"
Zhao Ritian and others were moved to tears of gratitude, and their admiration for Ye Chen was as endless as a torrent of water.
They thought they could only get back their own magic weapons, but they didn't expect Ye Chen to give them the opportunity to participate in the Fairy Cave.
At the same time, Haoyue Immortal Sect.
Inside the magnificent hall, the atmosphere was as cold as an ice cellar.
General Yulong has sent someone to bring back the Holy Son of Haoyue.
The face of the Haoyue Sect Master turned ashen as he looked at the Haoyue Saint Son lying on the jade bed, a surge of rage boiling in his chest.
The Holy Son of Haoyue was now weak, his dantian was shattered, and he had become a cripple.
"Who is it! Who hurt my son like this!"
The voice of the Haoyue Sect Master was like thunder, echoing in the hall.
"Dad...it's...it's Ye Chen..."
The Holy Son of Haoyue uttered a few words with difficulty, his eyes filled with resentment.
"Ye Chen!"
The leader of Haoyue Sect gnashed his teeth, wishing he could eat Ye Chen alive.
He was the dignified leader of the Haoyue Immortal Sect, yet his son's cultivation was destroyed and he lost his qualifications as a man. How could he swallow this?
This is simply a great humiliation.
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