He responded respectfully and then retreated.

Then he quietly looked at Ding Yuanyi, but he happened to meet his resentful gaze, which obviously also saw his intention.

With a slightly frown, Wang Ping withdrew his gaze and did not look at the person again.

Now, it’s too late to say anything. I can only be careful in everything in the future and don’t be given a chance by this person.

Time passed slowly, and soon all the things Wang Ping and his group and eight brought out were counted.

Then the three monks in the Jindan stage sent a message to each other and chose the spiritual medicines that were more than five hundred years old, and then they left and returned to the cave.

As soon as these three cultivators in the Jiedan stage left, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became much more relaxed.

The head of Han Yunsheng, the head of the sect, was finally able to take up his position as head of the sect at this time.

After sitting down at the top, he smiled at Wang Ping and others and said, "The masters and nephews have worked hard this time. The three uncles have made affirmations about the merits of their nephews. Next, the head of the sect will reward the merits based on the merits of their nephews."

Speaking of this, he changed his tone again and said in a serious tone: "But before rewarding merits, he was reminded by the three uncles that he would have to accept the true blood curse performed by Junior Brother Qi first to ensure that he would not disclose the secrets of this sect!"
Chapter completed!