After Bai Tianshan finished speaking, he directly handed the 250 grams of complexion-preserving medicine to Master.
This stuff was absolutely top-tier when it came to preserving one's looks and beauty.
It was the kind of thing money couldn't buy. Pan Ling was quite excited, her eyes practically glued to it.
We men, on the other hand, thought it was just so-so.
Master took it in one hand and smiled.
"Hall Master Bai, although we won several matches, these three juniors also performed quite well."
As he spoke, Master looked at Lian Port City's three outstanding younger generation members: Zuo Feng, Wu Xue, and Niu Gang.
The three were all a little embarrassed. They had all lost after taking the stage.
Master continued.
"How about this, Hall Master Bai? Bring out a container.
I'll leave some behind. I hope they'll continue working hard in the future."
Although Master had a violent temper, he was not greedy.
Doing this was not only generous, but also showed full respect to Lian Port City's Feng Shui community.
It also helped build a reputation and pave the way for us younger generation members...
We had won, but we would not keep all the spoils for ourselves.
By leaving some behind, the entire Lian Port City Feng Shui community could share in the benefits.
That way, we would also leave behind a favor, leave behind a "cause" here...
None of us objected to Master's decision.
The fellow practitioners from Lian Port City's Feng Shui community, along with Bai Tianshan, were especially excited upon hearing this.
With so many people here, whose family did not have wives, daughters, or other relatives who cared about beauty?
This precious complexion-preserving medicine might not save lives, but it could enhance one's appearance with outstanding results...
"Th-this is too embarrassing!"
"Yeah!