"This fellow Daoist Zhu is quite well-versed in the ways of the world. What ordinary Third-Turn Immortal would have his boldness, giving away ten Immortal Crystals just like that?"
The Old Flood Dragon looked toward Fang Chen, brandishing the Immortal Gathering entry ticket in his hand with a hint of complacency.
"As the date draws closer, the price of these tickets will only go up. It seems Daoist Zhu has a favor to ask of us," Fang Chen said with a smile.
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