You've Spent Too Much

Fang Mo looked at the boxes strewn across the ground, along with fragments of Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures, inner cores, and discarded spirit crystals. He knew that today, he had squeezed Tie Xiaochuan dry.

"Uncle Tie, I'm truly sorry. I really didn't expect the Dominant Body Battle Mark Record to consume so much!"

His face was full of apology, but inwardly, he was bursting with joy.

At last, he had taken advantage of Tie Xiaochuan. As for compensation, he would never bring it up. Whoever wanted to compensate him could do so themselves.

Tie Xiaochuan had said it himself—he would cover all of today's expenses.

"Forget it!"

Tie Xiaochuan waved his hand, his face full of dejection. "At least I've witnessed someone who condensed fifty-two battle marks in the Ren and Du Meridians within three days. You brat are truly a freak. To this day, I've never heard of anyone else managing it. Perhaps you really can condense all Three Hundred Sixty Battle Marks and draw upon the Power of the Circulating Stars!"

Fang Mo said,

"Thank you, Uncle Tie. You've spent too much!"

Tie Xiaochuan glared at Fang Mo irritably. "Give it a rest! You're probably already grinning from ear to ear inside. Hurry up and go! The Ascension Ranking has been lively these past few days. You need to pick up the pace!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo rose and cupped his fists.

"Yes, Uncle Tie. I'll leave at once!"

Tie Xiaochuan continued,

"Your master still hasn't returned. He may have been delayed by something, so there's no need for you to see him. Leave the Divine Hall as soon as possible. Although this matter has temporarily settled because of Senior Brother Zhai's involvement, Imperial Sky Peak has always been overbearing. I'm afraid this won't end so simply.