An elder of the Azure Sky Sect looked at the disciples standing before him, feeling that something was… strange. He just couldn't put his finger on it.
But it didn't matter. This time, their Azure Sky Sect had sent over ten thousand disciples, and every single one had returned with Spirit Stones. If he'd known those Demon Cultivators would actually pay up, he would have sent even more people.
A miscalculation!
Still, even with that, it was a reason to celebrate.
The elder was currently ecstatic. He waved a hand and said, "Alright, you've all done well. This time, those Demon Cultivators suffered a loss at our hands, so they're sure to hold a grudge. Be careful when you go out from now on, lest people from The Demonic Sects try to retaliate in secret."
As he said this, he couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh.
Hearing this, the disciples who had just returned nearly choked. They rubbed their noses awkwardly, wishing they could just stare up at the sky.
