In the Realm of Unbounded Desolation...

An inter-realm teleportation portal appeared out of thin air in the middle of a rocky field surrounded by extinct volcanoes.

PHEW! PHEW!

Zhao Shanling and Nie Tian walked out of the portal.

With a casual flick of his sleeve, numerous storage rings flew out of his sleeve and landed on the ground in three piles, each pile belonging to a rank. “You go ahead and take your pick. I’ll take the rest.” 

With these words, Zhao Shanling turned around and walked off towards a location filled with large rocks in the distance.

“This man indeed doesn’t play by the rules...” Nie Tian sighed inwardly.

He had never thought that he would appear out of nowhere when the victory convention had just reached its high point, and sweep all of the valuable spoils away.

The Heaven Palace Sect, the Spirit Condor, the Ice Pavilion Sect, the Thunder Mountain Sect, and the other major sects had worked day and night to determine contribution points and price of the large amount of spoils.

The Spirit Condor, the...