Whenever Li Yan accepted those benefits, after leaving that sect or cultivation family, he would take out most of the magic treasures and pills and distribute them directly among the Golden Core cultivators following him.
This left all fifty Golden Core cultivators beaming with joy, delighted beyond measure. They had never imagined that their captain, who appeared cold as ice all day long, would be so generous.
Thus, these people quickly came to recognize Li Yan as their leader. Whenever Li Yan issued orders afterward, they would carry them out immediately and without hesitation.
Moreover, a touch of warmth gradually rose within the entire team. Though no one spoke loudly as they traveled, the atmosphere clearly became increasingly harmonious.
From time to time, they would whisper and tease one another. Whenever they looked at the black-clad young man, silent and sparing with words throughout the journey, respect showed in their eyes.
Li Yan had stayed in quite a few sects, and he had fought alongside low-level cultivators and mortal warriors in the Tianli Clan. Naturally, he knew what low-level cultivators needed.
He had even robbed Spirit Transformation cultivators before. There was not much that the mid-sized and smaller powers could offer that would catch his eye.
Over these past seven days, Mu Guyue had barely spoken a single word. She had discovered that the current situation was completely different from Li Yan's predictions. There was no war at all.
Instead, along the way, one sect and cultivation family after another had welcomed them with smiling faces. She had even watched Li Yan accept quite a few benefits from them.
Had he guessed wrong, or had he deliberately brought me out...
Mu Guyue pondered inwardly. Uncertain, she began to speculate about Li Yan's true intentions.
"Up ahead is a cultivation family