What Chen Daoxuan paid attention to was not his appearance, but his forehead, which actually had a divine pattern exactly the same as Ye Wudao.

The trialist of the inheritance of the Ten Thousand Stars Sea!

Just thinking.

"Click!"

A storage bag was thrown over by a servant beside him. What was surprising was that this servant was actually a late-stage monk in the Purple Mansion.

"This is a million spirit stones, buy you thirteen seats."

This is the first time Ji Yanzhao has been smashed with spirit stones like this since he was a child, but he can see that these monks in front of him are not only powerful but also have a simple background.

In addition, he was away and did not want to cause trouble, so he picked up the spirit stone on the ground and turned around and said, "Xiaolan, give up his seat to the seniors."

"yes."

The foundation-building maid named Xiaolan turned pale and nodded immediately.

The other maids dared not resist and stood up with a lonely expression.

Soon, the twelve seats were empty, and the last one was left.

Seeing this, Ji Yanzhao looked ugly and said, "Senior, I am a child of the Ji family in Jingzhou. These are all my monks of the Ji family."

"Ji Family..."
Chapter completed!