To The Capital

The truth was Han Cai had not planned to spend more trade points, and helping the sect master cost him more than he had expected.

Han Cai needed to find a way to increase the strength of the Sky Soaring sect. No matter how much power he got and no matter how many clones he had in the future, he could not watch over everything. The best solution was to strengthen his allies, which included the sect and his family.

Elder Dongmei sighed and said, "Good! Good! We will not pry into your secrets. You indeed have the right to become a bit cockier. But I am your Uncle Grand Master; don't be too biased; can you get more of those red pills? My cultivation has been stale for a very long time. If my cultivation does not improve, I will die very soon." Elder Dongmei decided to play the sympathy card.