Seeing his ready admission, Chen Xingchao looked as usual, showing no sign of being touched.

But his heart was turbulent, not as calm as it seemed on the surface.

A late-stage foundation-building monk in his fifties rarely has a chance to reach the Yuan Dan realm.

In just over ten years, this son's accumulation on the road far exceeded his expectations.

"You and I are both Foundation Builders, and we are not directly related by blood. How can I, the junior, talk about it?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said without mercy.

"How arrogant!"

Chen Xingchao narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

He is a monk from Lei Linggen. He has a relatively bad temper and refuses to be subordinate to others. Today, he has met his opponent.

"If nothing's wrong, let's all disperse."

Chen Pingyun waved his hands calmly, but when he saw no response from the crowd, he couldn't help but said teasingly: "Don't you know that a long break is better than a wedding?"

"That's right. Ping'er has just returned to his family and has been tired of traveling and traveling. He should rest for a few days first."

Breaking the silence, Chen Tong interceded with a smile.

"Hand over the Foundation Establishment Pill."

Chen Xingchao spread out his palm and said coldly.

"Didn't buy it."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his hands and blurted out in a leisurely manner.

"What about the family resources you took from the treasure house?"

Suddenly, a soft but questioning female voice sounded, and it was Hui Qiuyan who spoke.

Chen Ping showed a sarcastic sneer and said: "I redeemed it with contribution points. Is there any problem?"

"You exchanged a large amount of treasure trove resources at one time without everyone's consent. This is against the rules."

Hui Qiuyan frowned and immediately counterattacked.

"oh?"
Chapter completed!