After Yuyang Daozi pressed Yuankong back down, Yuankong showed no displeasure. He picked up another piece of fruit, wiped it with his hand, and asked:
"Where's Sect Leader Chu? I can't work for free, can I? I owe so many spirit stones. You ought to knock at least a little off my debt."
Lin Luoyu looked Yuankong over again. This young monk had not been so mercenary before.
After traveling out in the world, he even seemed to have fallen into the eye of a coin.
Lin Luoyu still answered sincerely:
"You can discuss that with Master. I can't make that decision."
Yuankong nodded, looking at Lin Luoyu as though he wanted to ask something, but after glancing at Yuyang Daozi, he swallowed his words.
Noticing this, Lin Luoyu said:
"Everyone here is one of us. If you have something to ask, ask directly. I'll answer whatever I can."
Hearing that, Yuankong did not hesitate and asked outright:
"The area around your sect in Yuzhou City was blasted into a huge crater. That night, quite a few cultivators with indescribably powerful auras were fighting there."
"The spiritual power from their clashes lit up the sky, and quite a few cultivators were silently seizing people around Yuzhou City."
"There were also cultivators who refused to reveal their identities setting up formations to protect Yuzhou City. Otherwise, who knows how many people would have died under that pressure."
"I thought something was wrong... I wanted to contact you, but I couldn't reach you. Using the talisman Sect Leader Chu gave me was no different from not using it. There was no response at all."
"You know about this, don't you?"
Seeing Yuankong's worried expression, Lin Luoyu answered:
"Yes. Master was there that day. The problem has been dealt with now."
"That's good,