Li Qin had grown up in the Taiyi Immortal Sect. This was her first time witnessing such a thing, and she found it somewhat hard to adjust. However, before they had set out, Zhang Zhanfeng had told her to obey Huang Fugui's orders, so Li Qin could not very well object. Besides, Huang Fugui had not delayed the mission.
"Fellow Daoist Huang, are their hearts really so black? They purchase pills for five hundred Spirit Stones, then sell them to the Seven Great Immortal Sects for seven hundred and fifty Spirit Stones?"
Li Qin frowned as she spoke, deeply dissatisfied with Liu Zhen and the other two.
"This old man does not know their purchase price. It may be even lower, or perhaps they are selling from their own stock. It is not easy for them to gather supplies in the rear either—you have to leave them a little sweetness. If the Taiyi Immortal Sect did not pay you a stipend, could you accept that? All under heaven bustle for profit; all under heaven scurry for gain."
Huang Fugui asked in return.
"This..."
Li Qin was rendered speechless. The question was all too real.
"Ancestor, our purchase price is lower than Myriad Flowers Palace's. When it comes time to settle the accounts..."
Huang Youxin asked cautiously. If they kept the books according to Myriad Flowers Palace's purchase prices, they could embezzle a considerable sum.
Huang Fugui shot Huang Youxin a glare and harshly rebuked him, "Naturally, we report it truthfully. Do you think this old man would falsify the accounts? The Demon Race is invading, and a great enemy stands before us. There is no issue with us making a little profit; the Nascent Soul True Persons will not fuss over it. But if we falsify the accounts, withhold supplies,