「Two hours later.」
The elder from the Azure Sky Sect left the night market, drinking Spiritual Wine and eating barbecue.
He realized he couldn't really blame his disciples. On this one trip alone, he had already spent several Mid-grade Spirit Stones.
He stared at the grilled squid in his hand and ate it with a furious expression, as if tearing into the flesh of those Demon Cultivators.
'So good!'
The elders from the other major Immortal Sects were in the same boat. They had only intended to try a little, but once they started, they couldn't stop.
"This is a plot by the Demon Cultivators! They're trying to use these worldly cravings to disrupt our disciples' Cultivation progress, or even destabilize their Dao Hearts. How vicious!"
Even they could barely resist, let alone those simple-minded disciples. They couldn't let this continue; it had to be stopped. They absolutely could not let those Demon Cultivators succeed.
