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The sect masters of these Quzhou sects looked at one another, then at the storage rings tossed over from across the way. After sending disciples to inspect them and discovering that the rings were indeed filled with Spirit Stones, with no traps whatsoever...
Only then were they somewhat taken aback.
They knew Chen Qiu had recently been riding high on the waves, but they had not expected him to have such an effect. In truth, they really wanted to say: Chen Qiu was not one of them.
The Mocking Heaven Sect disciples had even forcibly sold them Redemption Orders before.
If they refused to buy one, the Mocking Heaven Sect would deem them a sect with no remorse whatsoever for their own sins—a sect of Evil Demons.
Who would have thought...
There was such a benefit to it?
After the Mocking Heaven Sect had finished selling them Redemption Orders that day, they had indeed given them a token engraved with the words "Mocking Heaven Sect," signifying that the sect had paid for a Redemption Order.
"Cough."
The next moment—
A Quzhou sect master casually pinned a token engraved with the character "Mock" to his left breast. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said with a genial smile,
"Let bygones be bygones."
"We can take our time getting along from now on."
Upon seeing that token, the pupils of those Jingzhou sect masters abruptly shrank. It seemed Chen Qiu's ties with Quzhou ran far deeper than they had imagined.
He had handed out tokens to Quzhou sects long ago.
They immediately took a deep breath, a trace of lingering fear flashing through all their eyes, and said in grave voices, "Understood."
Mystic Heaven Continent, west of Quzhou, Dragon Island.
Chen Qiu sat cross-legged atop the highest peak, looking down at