"No need to look, no need to look." Zhang Xiaohua waved his hand with a smile. "With Senior Brother Bai and all the other senior brothers helping out, how could I not be at ease? Besides, I have faith in the caliber of us disciples from Tianmu Peak's Pill-Refining Hall. Oh, right, with Great Leader Chen and Wu Dalang holding the fort as well, who would come here looking for trouble?"
"Good. Since that is the case, the wagers of all the disciples have been settled. Junior Brother, please take these records." As he spoke, Bai Huan handed the records in his own hand, along with those held by the others, to Zhang Xiaohua.
Zhang Xiaohua accepted them with a smile and casually tucked them into his robe. "Let bygones be bygones. Why keep dwelling on them?"
Indeed, with jade cases piled like a small mountain right before his eyes, who still cared what was written in the account books? If it had not been too eye-catching, Zhang Xiaohua would practically have torn those records into pieces and tossed them into the air, letting them flutter like snowflakes to proclaim his delight.
Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was not as wildly ecstatic as he had imagined, Chen Fengxiao's heart skipped a beat. Although Zhang Xiaohua had said earlier that he did not care about becoming Tianmu Peak's Boss, Chen Fengxiao could not relax his vigilance in the slightest. Turning to the thoughtful-looking Wu Zhouxu beside him, he said, "Dalang, why don't you urge those Vajras as well? Have them settle those pills worth one hundred and fifty taels of gold as soon as possible."
The moment the word "gold" was mentioned, Wu Zhouxu's flesh ached for no reason. He said awkwardly, "That is no small sum. Though they do have surplus