Liu Yuan's gaze settled on Mo Yun.
"Mo Yun!"
"Here!" Mo Yun shuddered and hurried forward.
Liu Yuan tossed the jade box straight to Mo Yun.
"This is the Origin you obtained by killing the Purple Lightning Realm Lord."
"The senior said whoever killed him would receive it as a reward."
Holding the jade box in both hands, Mo Yun stood petrified.
He stared blankly at the jade box in his hands, then at the expressionless Liu Yuan, feeling as though he were dreaming.
The Origin of a Hunyuan Wuji cultivator... was being given to me, just like that?
The team members behind him trembled with excitement, an unprecedented fervor blazing in their eyes.
At that moment, they finally understood.
Everything Lord Liu Yuan had told them was true.
By following the senior, they could gain opportunities they would never even have dared to imagine before!
In the Ten Great Dao Realms, never mind killing someone of the same realm—even if they obtained top-tier cultivation resources, they had to surrender them up through layer after layer of superiors. Less than a tenth would ultimately reach their own hands.
Yet here, the senior had actually... rewarded them directly?
All they had to do was collect fortune for the senior.
All they had to do was kill the enemies who dared resist.
"Thank you for your reward, Senior! We... are willing to die in your service!"
Mo Yun struck his forehead heavily against the ground. His voice was hoarse, yet filled with unprecedented fervor.
His team members followed him in a frenzy of kowtowing, every one of them trembling with excitement.
The Hunyuan Wuji experts from the other teams watched, their eyes filled with undisguised envy and regret.
Had they known the senior was so generous, they would have struck even harder