The Jade Lotus Sect had become lively lately.
Perhaps too lively.
Between the distribution of new heaven manuals and the intense talent raising, the girls were extremely absorbed in their cultivation, and the leaders had their hands full teaching. Even Theo barely had any free time, jiggling between his duty to satisfy thirty girls weekly and helping them cultivate to raise his own strength and divinity.
As a result, ordinary matters were easy to forget.
"Out of soap?" Veronica repeated.
She stood in the storage room with one hand holding a half-empty clay jar and the other rubbing the side of her temple. The sect leader was calm as always, but the discovery still seemed to pain her a little. A sect could run low on spirit herbs or lamp oil and one would say it was unfortunate. A sect running low on soap, however, felt strangely disgraceful.
