"Yes!"
Parting brought so much sorrow. Thick mist had already surfaced in Shangguan Yan's eyes, while Shangguan Ling was a little stronger, though her face was also filled with reluctance and loneliness.
But both girls were very sensible and forced themselves not to cry, because they knew that if they did, their master would feel even worse.
Lin Xuan sighed softly. This, too, could not be helped. Under heaven, there was no banquet that never ended. He reached out and patted his waist, and a great pile of Storage Bags immediately appeared in front of him.
A pile—yes. Lin Xuan had always been extremely generous toward his own people. Since he was about to leave this place, of course he had to give his two disciples many good things.
Picking up one of the bags before him, Lin Xuan turned its opening downward. Spiritual light flashed, and a heap of bottles and jars immediately appeared, along with Jade Boxes of all sizes. One glance was enough to tell their value was extraordinary.
Then he picked up another. With the same flash of white light, what appeared before him this time were all kinds of talismans and Dharma Treasures.
There were seven or eight such Storage Bags in all, and the two girls stared until their jaws nearly dropped.
"Master, why are you taking out so many?" Shangguan Yan's muttering voice entered his ears.
"Silly girl, of course they're for you." Lin Xuan spoke with a smile.
"For me?" Shangguan Ling was shocked as well. Although she knew Master had always been generous, even in her dreams she had never imagined he would be generous to this extent. The treasures before her were probably already the entire fortune of an old monster in the Dongxuan Realm.
"Master is leaving this