On the first floor of the Prison World Tower.

At this moment, Ye Xuan had devoured five divine swords, and his breath was getting stronger and stronger.

As the king of the Northern Realm, he didn’t have to worry about money.

Now, he didn’t even know what money meant!

As long as he said he needed swords, people would send swords to him.

Besides the Northern Realm, the Xuanhuang Realm and other forces were also ...