Give me back my treasure

"It's really ten-thousand-year purple gold!"

In the spirit treasures Pavilion, there was a wave of exclamations.

All the cultivators found it hard to believe that this fellow from the lower continent actually had such a treasure on him!

Moreover, this was too much of a coincidence!

Three times in a row, the two of them took out the same type of treasure. Moreover, this guy's treasure was better each time.

One or two times could be a coincidence, but three times in a row? that was a little hard to explain.

However, if it wasn't a coincidence, then how could this fellow take out the same treasure three times in a row?

For a time, everyone was puzzled.

The Saint from White Tiger heaven was stunned.

"My fellow Daoist, I'm sorry! If you don't have any better treasures, then I win!" Tang Hao smiled in embarrassment.

The Saint came back to his senses and touched the ring, his face gradually turning red.