Bottleneck

Within Void Gate, at the Disciple Quarters.

On the second floor of the Dining Hall, in a private room.

Cheng Mo, Situ Jian, and the others were treating Mo Hua to a grand meal.

Outside the window were green mountains and clear waters, wreathed in clouds and mist.

Inside were spirit fruits, fine wine, and rare delicacies of exquisite flavor.

This meal had cost quite a few Spirit Stones, but Cheng Mo and the others were all scions of great families and were not short on Spirit Stones, so Mo Hua ate with a perfectly clear conscience.

Little Yu'er was also sitting beside Mo Hua, eating and drinking heartily along with him.

The dishes on the table were all things Mo Hua loved to eat.

Even if there were some he did not love, for the sake of how expensive they were, Mo Hua loved them now.

There were especially many chicken legs on the plates: Brocade Chicken, Pine Chicken, Cloud Chicken, and all sorts of other spirit chickens...

These were the "offerings" Cheng Mo and Situ Jian had specially presented to their Senior Martial Brother.

Mo Hua held a chicken leg in each hand and ate with boundless delight.

Cheng Mo and the five of them used this grand meal to solemnly express their gratitude to Mo Hua for his "life-saving" grace.

At the same time, they were also grateful to Mo Hua because, although there had been a few twists of chance and coincidence, he had truly and unmistakably led them into earning a great haul of merit.

More than twenty Black-Clad Human Traffickers had died, and on the surface, only that black-clad leader had "escaped."

The abducted Cultivators had also been rescued.

These trafficked Cultivators were not very old. Most were between ten and fifteen, all possessed