Chu Liuxian spread his hands and signaled that his story had been told, and the whole nine floor of Tianxia stairs fell into silence.

No one, including Chu Liren, could find something for a moment. He seemed to understand something, but he seemed to understand nothing.

"Okay, you guys go back!"

Chu Liuxian sat on the True Dragon Emperor's throne and waved his hand and said.

The leaders were helpless and retreated in confusion. Before they could reach the door, they heard Chu Liuxian's voice coming again.

"Tell me the order!"

The leaders subconsciously stopped.

"The fastest speed, regardless of price, sell all the withered grass on our hands."

"Cash out! Hold the spiritual jade and wait for my next order!"

After the words finished, they came to an abrupt end, and there was no further information.

The leaders bowed to their orders and then left the ninth floor of Tianxia stairs with new questions.

"What did the young master find out from the information?"

"Why did he sell all the withered grass?"
Chapter completed!