What I Picked Leftovers

Qin Guan smiled, then took out a pill. "Here, Father-in-law, take this pill. You'll have your strength back after you eat it."

Upon seeing the pill in Qin Guan's hand, the Nan Family members' eyes widened. A divine healing medicine, a Grade 2 Primordial Return Pill!

Grade 2 pills were limited to five pieces per month at Luyun City's Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, each costing hundreds of thousands of gold. Qin Guan had struck it rich, casually producing a Grade 2 pill.

Nan Yunqi, seeing the Grade 2 Primordial Return Pill by his mouth, gritted his teeth and closed his lips, shaking his head desperately!

To swallow a pill worth hundreds of thousands of gold to heal an injury, he felt it was a terrible waste, unworthy of such an expensive medicine. It would be better to endure it and sell the pill to fund the Nan Family's development!

"Father, why aren't you eating? Hurry up and eat!" Nan Rou urged anxiously.

"Eldest Young Lady, the Family Head is reluctant to eat it. A single Primordial Return Pill costs at least 300,000 gold coins. The Family Head must feel it's too extravagant," Jia Quan said from the side.

Hearing Jia Quan's words, everyone looked at Nan Yunqi with concern, especially the dozen or so Nan Family disciples. Following such a Family Head was the right choice.

"Ugh!"

Just then, Qin Guan suddenly pinched Nan Yunqi's cheeks, forcing his mouth open. "Is money more important or is your life more important? Eat it for me!"

With that, Qin Guan tossed the Primordial Return Pill into Nan Yunqi's mouth.

Gulp!

The pill entered his mouth and slowly flowed down Nan Yunqi's throat into his stomach. A surge of potent energy instantly spread to his limbs.

In less than fifteen minutes, Nan Yunqi's complexion had visibly improved. He looked at everyone with deep regret.

"I am truly useless! I failed to secure a Yellow-grade high-tier blade technique!"

"Father, my Yellow-grade mid-tier dark element technique was snatched by the Song Family!" Nan Qiao couldn't help but say angrily.

"What? A mid-tier dark element technique? Cough cough..."

Nan Yunqi almost choked upon hearing that a dark element technique had been stolen.

"Family Head, your subordinate is incompetent. We didn't manage to grab any of the treasures in the secret realm," Jia Quan lowered his head in self-reproach. Hearing this, the other ten or so also lowered their heads, clearly having gained nothing and suffered injuries. The critical point was that the Nan Family had no allies...

"Son-in-law!"

Nan Yunqi hurriedly looked at Qin Guan and grabbed his hand. "Quickly go and snatch those things back!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at Qin Guan, especially Nan Qiao. At this moment, she truly wished Qin Guan could retrieve her dark element technique.

Qin Guan touched his nose and chuckled, "Forget it. Those things were what I didn't want."

"What!"

Hearing Qin Guan's words, Nan Yunqi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sprang up.

"Qin Guan, what did you mean by that?" Nan Yunqi stared at Qin Guan and asked.

"I mean those things were what I picked through and didn't want in the first place. There's no point in going to snatch them back now."

Hearing Qin Guan's words, the Nan Family members gasped in unison. So many coveted treasures, fought over fiercely, were things Qin Guan didn't want?

What a waste!

"My son-in-law, why didn't you want so many treasures... you... huh? Picked through?"

Nan Yunqi was speaking when he suddenly realized something. Picked through, meaning the better ones were all taken by Qin Guan?

Qin Guan nodded lightly.

Seeing this, Nan Yunqi hurriedly looked at everyone. "Everyone, let's go home. We won't compete anymore."

Just then, Chen Guanxiang arrived with several Cloud Mist Sect disciples, a fawning smile on his face.

"Young Hero Qin, you must visit our Cloud Mist Sect when you have time. Our Cloud Mist Sect's doors are always open to welcome you!"

"Heh heh, Elder, you are too kind. I will certainly visit your esteemed sect when I have the time in the future." Qin Guan nodded with a smile.

Chen Guanxiang was stunned, not expecting Qin Guan to give him such face. He immediately smiled, "Then I shall await Young Hero Qin at the Cloud Mist Sect!"

"Come out!"

At this moment, Nan Qiao suddenly stepped forward. She glared angrily at the Cloud Mist Sect disciples. Earlier, she and her sister had almost been violated by Cloud Mist Sect disciples. The memory filled her with rage. Now, with Qin Guan present, she had the confidence to ask him to avenge them.

Seeing Nan Qiao's frosty expression and her furious gaze directed at them, Chen Guanxiang frowned slightly, not understanding.

"Qiao'er, don't be reckless!"

Nan Yunqi, terrified, hurriedly shouted to stop his daughter. The Nan Family had already offended the powerful Spirit Sword Academy. If they offended the powerful Cloud Mist Sect as well, their entire clan would be utterly annihilated!

"Miss Qiao'er, is there perhaps some misunderstanding? If my disciples have taken anything from you, I will immediately have them return it!" Chen Guanxiang said, looking at the Cloud Mist Sect disciples.

The Cloud Mist Sect disciples frowned and exchanged glances, confusion on their faces. They had not had any conflict with this Nan Qiao.

"There is no misunderstanding. Earlier, in the secret realm, two of your Cloud Mist Sect disciples attempted to assault me." Nan Qiao said, her voice trailing off with shame and anger.

Hearing this, Chen Guanxiang's eyelids twitched. He quickly glanced at Qin Guan and saw that Qin Guan looked indifferent, not angry. He then turned to the disciples behind him: