C1386 Mass manufacture of saints
"What?" Within the Spiritual Bead's spatial Ethereal Realm, Ling Yun felt that it was unbelievable to hear Hong Jiu's words.
"I said I'd agree to your request." Nodding, Hong Jiu repeated his words.
"Nine means what we mean." When Ling Yun's gaze swept across the other Saints, all of them nodded their heads.
Hearing their affirmation, Ling Yun's mind still felt dizzy, as if he was dreaming
