In the small courtyard.
Jiang Yuan gestured to Lu Qingshan, "Sect Leader, please, take a seat!"
Lu Qingshan, brimming with cheerfulness, came into the pavilion and sat across from Jiang Yuan.
"Elder, how are your gains?"
"Not bad!" Lu Qingshan's face was full of smiles: "The Sunset Sect is even wealthier than our Supreme Mystery Sect."
"The impounded goods combined are approximately worth five million and two hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"You get fifty percent of that, which equates to two million and six hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones."
"As per your request, I have exchanged these goods for cultivation resources most suitable for you, they're all inside."
With a wave of Lu Qingshan's hand, a storage ring appeared before Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan picked up the storage ring and with a sweep of his divine sense viewed its contents.
Neatly arranged bottles of elixir.
