"No, Lan Yue, you must have seen it wrong." The Second Elder kept his expression composed.
"Lan Yue, a spirit beast suddenly flew off just now. Maybe it was in a hurry to find its mate." The Fifth Elder stroked his beard.
Elder Sun, who had stayed where he was, wished he could shrink into the very back and turn into a stone statue.
"So it was a spirit beast in a hurry. No wonder." Understanding dawned on Lan Yue.
"Huh, Elder Sun, why are you here? Did you come to the Southern Spirit Sect to buy a beard?" Seeing that Elder Sun of the North Ridge Sacred Ground had actually stuck on a beard too, Lan Yue was startled.
Elder Sun looked up blankly. Couldn't he have a fake beard of his own? Why would he have to come to the Southern Spirit Sect to buy one?
[Lan Yue: The Southern Spirit Sect really does produce beards in abundance. The system didn't lie to me!]
Everyone burst into a fit of coughing, while Elder Sun stood there utterly stunned.
So the Southern Spirit Sect had stopped selling Spirit Artifacts and pills and switched to selling fake beards?
"Wait, Elder Sun, it's not what you think!" The Fifth Elder wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Exactly, Elder Sun. Let's discuss cooperation between the North Ridge Sacred Ground and the Southern Spirit Sect in detail." The Second Elder also walked over, speaking with perfect seriousness.
"Cooperating to sell beards?" Elder Sun blurted out.
Everyone: "????"
They turned to look at Lan Yue again and, sure enough, found understanding written all over her face.
Even the other disciples nearby sank into deep thought.
"We're not selling beards!" The Second Elder nearly lost control of his expression.
"Let's discuss those Primordial Formations