Smelly Little Brother, We're Leaving

"Grandfather, this is for you!"

Inside the study, Fang Mo handed a Leather Pouch to Gu Liangyunzong.

"Th-this much?"

Gu Liangyunzong opened the Leather Pouch and saw what was inside, his expression instantly turning shocked. Its contents were worth well over a million, stocked with every kind of pill. Even the Heavenly Human level pills came by the bottle.

"Xiao Mo, you should keep these for yourself. Your maternal grandfather is on the Ascension Ranking, after all. I don't lack resources from hunting mutant beasts!"

He pushed the Leather Pouch back toward Fang Mo, sympathy in his eyes as he looked at him.

Having come all this way, he knew perfectly well what Fang Mo had paid to attain his current strength. Everyone only saw the Slaughter Points on the Ascension Ranking, but who had ever considered what Fang Mo had gone through?

Every day, he was either fighting or cultivating, scarcely ever stopping.

Talent was only one part of it. If Fang Mo had not cultivated so frantically, how could he possibly possess his current strength and realm?

"Xiao Mo, you've already done more than enough for Huiwu Pavilion. In the future, you don't need to provide Huiwu Pavilion with resources anymore. This isn't your responsibility—you only need to cultivate properly!"

"Grandfather, accept it! This is for you!"

Fang Mo pushed the Leather Pouch back, his expression turning solemn. "Grandfather, I also wanted to talk to you about this. I don't oppose establishing Huiwu Pavilion, but you shouldn't pour all your energy into it either. You still need to do everything you can to improve yourself. It would be best if you used these resources within the Tianyi Sect instead of continuing to subsidize Huiwu Pavilion!"

Rather than getting angry, Gu Liangyunzong smiled faintly at his words.

"Don't worry.