Unlike other disciples who rewarded each spirit stone for three days, Feng Qiming, as an elder in the same realm as him, was not easy to ask for.

Of course, that little reward was not in his eyes.

"No, this kid should have come here to squander and enjoy it after obtaining a lot of money from the two of them."

"If he knew his situation of being besieged, he might be a turtle in this small town and would never come out."

"But judging from the situation we have tracked before, we haven't even touched the other party's shadow, so it is estimated that the chance of being discovered is not high."

"Wait for one more month at most. If you don't see him come out, I will go back to the sect to ask the elders who are good at tracking to come over."

This is Wang Yaohai's killer move.

The reason why it is useless at the beginning is that this kind of thing that requires the consuming of luck and treasures.

If the love is used up, it will be gone. Ordinary treasures are not favored by others, so they will definitely suffer heavy bleeding.

Feng Qiming disagreed with this and even complained in his heart: What have you done long ago?

At the same time, he also understood Wang Yaohai’s potential meaning: he wanted to help him stay together for a month.
Chapter completed!