Prelude to the Thirteenth Contest

In truth, Moon Embracing Sect's move to refine pills for Sword Qi Great Wall free of charge had offended quite a few people.

The human heart...

Was the most complex and darkest thing.

Some people fought generously and died at the front.

Naturally, others wanted to seize the chance to stir up trouble—for instance, profiteering from war.

They had even wanted to monopolize medicinal ingredients and the necessary pills, then jack up prices on the spot.

But Moon Embracing Sect stepped forward.

They stated outright that they would charge only cost price, take not a single coin in profit, and keep everything fully transparent!

This instantly enraged those forces who wanted to raise prices and make war profits. But Moon Embracing Sect was no weakling, and it had the Four Great Walls backing it...

Moreover, this public show of support had earned the backing and admiration of countless righteous people.

For the time being, they could not make a move.

They could not even step forward to criticize them.

They could only keep it in their hearts and curse under their breath.

Damn it, did Moon Embracing Sect not understand the rules?

Even if they wanted to do this, they should have given everyone a heads-up beforehand.

Doing it without so much as a word just made Moon Embracing Sect look so noble, so impressive!

Had they fucking considered how we felt?

How were we supposed to make money?

Huh?

What were we supposed to do with the medicinal ingredients we had already collected halfway?

Didn't they fucking know that cutting off someone's livelihood was like murdering their parents?

Fine.

They were fucking in the limelight right now, so it was not easy to touch them.

Just wait until later!

Then they would see how the fuck they dealt with