"Boom boom boom~"
As the golden armored divine soldiers wreak havoc everywhere, Qin Changqing takes out his storage bag and packs all these things away.
Once he finished collecting things in one place, the golden armored sleeve hills already opened up other areas. Qin Changqing didn't care and packed anything he saw that was worth money.
The golden armored divine soldiers don't last for a very long time, so Qin Changqing had to hurry up.
He moved incredibly fast and produced many storage bags and storage rings. Before long, he filled dozens of storage bags.
"Boom!"
Finally, the passage to the spiritual realm was opened.
"Go!"
Qin Changqing's figure flashed and disappeared.
In the spiritual realm passage, an extremely cold face appeared.
"This witch, she has so many divisions?"
Qin Changqing retreated very far, but he could still see her features.
It was the witch's separated self again.
"Now we can have some fun."
Thought Qin Changqing.