Looking at Han Muye in the light curtain, Zhao Chen spoke with a bitter face.

I am the chief treasurer of the Immortal Burial City who can earn tens of millions of immortal spirit stones from any transaction. Which big sect in the entire Rain-Flooding Immortal Realm doesn't respectfully call him "Zhao Shaodong"?

Now, with the two little girls, I am checking the tatters in the cottage.

As the light array circulated, Han Muye could clearly see everything in Zhao Chen's place.

He didn't expect that Huang Zhihu would be able to have such a strong personality from the bottom.

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