As this data was revealed, those gathered around exchanged bewildered glances.
Li Yunlong was initially puzzled, but when he realized Chen Daoyi was not denying it, he understood that the figure of eight hundred thousand was no mere fabrication.
A faint, disdainful smirk played on Chen Daoyi’s lips. "That old fool Taoist Zihao," he sneered. "He thought he was harvesting the souls of the masses to ascend to Yuxu Palace, unaware that I had already played along to intercept half of the fortune for myself."
Chapter 479