Little Rascal, Huang Shi!

Fang Chang was sitting on the God of War platform, utterly stunned.

At this point, he was having some doubts about life.

Three seconds…

How could it end so fast?

He had never been so fast before!

He hadn't even felt the thrill of the battle, and it already ended?

That was a whole 10,000 Spirit Stones. To a normal cultivator, this was a staggering number.

Even for a prodigy like Fang Chang, who had gained quite a bit from his fortuitous opportunities in the mystic realms and battle experiences, his entire fortune totaled less than 100,000 Spirit Stones. And he had already used most of it for his own cultivation.

After all, the more a prodigy cared about establishing a good foundation for his cultivation, the more resources they would have to spend!

Currently, the value of the precious treasures on Fang Chang, apart from his supreme-grade armor and dragon spear, could be valued at only about 30,000 Spirit Stones.