Feng Jun looked at Venerable Yang speechlessly, not knowing what to say.
However, this was ultimately Venerable Yang's choice, so Feng Jun could only say, "The consequences of the third experiment will only be more severe."
"Heh, that doesn't matter," Venerable Yang said with a laugh. It did not look forced at all. "To have gained something even before the experiment, I must thank Fellow Daoist Feng and Fellow Daoist Kong for your help."
He had truly gained quite a lot yesterday. Feng Jun alone had given him ten thousand Spirit Stones, and he had collected the Storage Pouches of those he had slain—six in total. No one could possibly compete with him for such spoils.
Quite a few Qi Condensation disciples of the Wu Clan had been terrified by his bloodlust. They did not know that Venerable Yang was counting down his remaining days, and all they felt was their scalps go numb: An Emergence from Dust Adept was competing with us to kill Qi Refining Stage cultivators. How deranged did you have to be?
On top of that, he had received quite a few pills and talismans from the Pan Clan's secret treasury. All told, the resources he had gained from yesterday's battle were close to twenty thousand Spirit Stones, so naturally he had to offer his thanks.
Venerable Yang had only encountered such easy and profitable battles a few times in his life. More importantly, he understood perfectly well that although he had killed and looted decisively, Feng Jun, Kong Ziyi, and Huangfu Wuxia were the ones backing him up.
Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for him to casually destroy an Emergence from Dust family. If the Wu Clan had not been frightened into turning against them, he might not have won easily against