"This belt."
"Each jade stone only has one cubic meter of storage space. It isn't much, but this is still a rare Storage Soul Tool."
"Having witnessed your strength today, Tang Tian, consider this my parting gift. I hope you can go farther along your paths as Soul Masters."
His eyes filled with reluctance and attachment, Yu Xiaogang held the belt out to Tang Tian.
Tang Tian glanced at the belt.
Since it was being handed to me, I'd be a fool not to take it.
This was good stuff.
"Thank you, Grandmaster."
Tang Tian reached out and accepted the belt.
Yet the very next second, what he did made Yu Xiaogang's heart give a violent twinge.
Without even taking a proper look, Tang Tian tossed the belt straight to Tang San behind him.
"Little San, catch."
"This suits you. From now on, you're in charge of carrying our family's luggage."
Tang San caught the belt instinctively, looking somewhat dazed:
"Big Brother, this is too valuable..."
"Just take it. This is a token of Grandmaster's goodwill. Don't let it go to waste."
Tang Tian waved a hand casually.
Watching something he treasured being treated so casually in this boy's hands.
Yu Xiaogang felt a tightness in his chest.
He'd really... lost the wife and the troops as well!
He'd lost both substance and face!
And thrown his fortune in on top of it!
"Then we... won't disturb you any longer."
Flender didn't want to spend another moment in this place of heartache.
Every second here was torment for him.
He grabbed Ma Hongjun, who was still lying on the ground groaning, his face utterly bewildered.
As though hoisting a dead pig.
"We're leaving! What are you still lying there for? Stop making a spectacle of yourself!"
Ma Hongjun was dragged