This plot wasn't right.
The proper course should have been for this disciple to be arrogant and unruly, then receive a thorough beating, and finally obediently hand over his belongings.
There had been quite a few such cases in the past.
Today was rather strange.
"Alright, Junior Brother Mo. Come find me if you need anything."
"No need to see me off."
Zhao Changfeng laughed heartily as he walked farther and farther away, though his voice remained behind.
The others were utterly shocked when they heard this.
Trading a treasure for Zhao Changfeng's protection did not seem like a bad deal.
But why had no one thought of it before?
Mo Tianxing stood at the entrance, smiling as he watched Zhao Changfeng's back recede into the distance.
Then he looked at the other disciples.
"Senior Brothers, would you like to come in and sit?"
"Come on, we're all family. Hahahahaha, I have some Old Sea spirit treasures here. Let's enjoy them together."
Once Zhao Changfeng had completely disappeared, Mo Tianxing looked at the people around him with great enthusiasm.
They waved their hands and departed one after another.
"Junior Brother has only just returned. I won't disturb you."
"Yes, yes, we won't intrude."
"Spirit treasures... what? Ah, I won't disturb you either."
One disciple seemed quite interested in the spirit treasures, but just as he was about to speak, someone beside him dragged him away.
Before long, everyone around them had vanished.
Mo Tianxing entered his cave dwelling.
The smile on his face immediately vanished.
He had not expected it.
He had truly hooked someone with an excellent status.
The vice sect master's son.
In recent days, Mo Tianxing had been struggling to find a way to spread the formula, but the true disciple area had both its drawbacks and