"want!"

Chen Dong was determined.

Including these 4 billion, Chen Dong spent a total of 5.5 billion spirit stones and a Tiandao-level Tianshu Sword on the King of Wu Sword.

But he was willing to spend as much money for King Wu’s sword!

"That's right. The King of Wu sword has a sword spirit. In my opinion, it's not a loss to spend 10 billion spirit stones..." Si Fengbo laughed. He didn't care about Chen Dong, a commander, so how could he get so much money?

Just make money.

He and Mi Qianqiu are both profiteers among the unscrupulous businessmen.

After Chen Dong delivered 4 billion spirit stones, Si Fengbo happily took out two Heavenly Dao-level weapons and threw them all into the stove.

In this way, Chen Dong's savings were left with another 6 billion.

It’s a pity that I killed two commanders and two kings, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to withstand the continuous exploitation of Mi Qianqiu and Si Fengbo.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

Just like yesterday, two Heavenly Dao-level weapons were spinning rapidly over the stove.

But under Si Fengbo's control, the two weapons quickly disappeared, forming two white auras that could be seen in the naked eye, and rushed into the King of Wu's sword.

After absorbing two Heavenly Dao-level weapons, King Wu Jian became honest and quietly returned to the stove.

"This time is good..." Si Fengbo breathed a long sigh: "Before sunset, I will definitely give you a weapon of Heavenly Dao level!"

Chen Dong was also waiting patiently and expectantly.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sun gradually slid towards the west, and the warm afterglow covered the earth.

"Haha, it's done!" Si Fengbo looked proud: "Come out!"
Chapter completed!