Picking Up Scraps (1)

At that thought, Ye Qingtang could not help but turn around to look at the God of Nature, who had been floating behind her.

Who knew how many nebula points this cunning God would give her this time…

A number popped up in her mind for some reason.

Three points…

The Floating Island was the Dragon Court Sect's main camp. Although there were many branches across the mainland, all the wealth was amassed in Floating Island.

Ye Qingtang was now a "legitimate" immortal, and everyone hoped for her to stay and build a sect. Thus, there was an unspoken consensus that all the offerings that the Dragon Court Sect swindled would be handed to Ye Qingtang as a form of reverence to her.

When everyone was on the hunt for the quacks of the Dragon Court Sect to vent their anger, Ye Qingtang headed straight to Dragon Court Sect's treasury instead.

Over these years, the Dragon Court Sect had collected plenty of goods.