Meanwhile...
A large crowd of Elephant Armor Sect disciples had gathered before the sect's gates.
A procession appeared within their field of vision.
The Elephant Armor Sect's banner fluttered in the wind amid the procession!
"The sect master! The sect master is back!"
"Come on, let's welcome him!"
"..."
The Elephant Armor Sect disciples rushed forward excitedly.
Then they were dumbfounded.
"Sect master, where are the supplies?"
The Elephant Armor Sect disciples had eagerly awaited their sect master's return, only to discover that the purchasing party had come back empty-handed?
"Supplies? What supplies?"
"As mature members of the Elephant Armor Sect, you must learn to support yourselves. Don't become a burden on the sect."
"The sect teaches you the knowledge of Soul Masters and passes on cultivation methods. Isn't that enough for you?"
Huyan Zhen delivered those words with a dark expression, then walked straight through the crowd and left.
Support ourselves?
Everyone was stunned.
If I could support myself, why would I join a sect?
Wasn't the whole point to lie back and coast?
"Li, tell us what happened."
Just then, the crowd surrounded Huyan Li, who was also trying to escape.
"Ah, that's a long story..."
Huyan Li's mouth twitched, and bitterness filled his heart.
"Then make a long story short..."
The disciples spoke with dark expressions.
Huyan Li felt helpless. He could tell he wasn't getting away without giving them an explanation.
"Forget it. Let him be. I'm just someone who sells jars."
"We'll only know how lucky Tang Hao is once he opens them."
Inside the Little Shop, Lin Xiao shook his head lightly and stopped dwelling on it.
With a wave of his hand, ten jars floated down from the third row and lined up neatly before Tang Hao.
*What kind of ability was