An hour later, in North Desert, several miles away from Dragon Gate Tavern.
"Senior, why did you hand over the Shaolin Healing Pill to him?"
"Without the Healing Pills, what are we going to do about our depleted vital energy?"
After walking for several miles, Gao Kexin couldn't help but speak up.
Deng Bagong, standing beside him, hesitated to speak.
Sha Tianjiang furrowed his brows, glanced at the disciples behind the two, and ordered in a deep voice, "The rest of you, go guard elsewhere. I need to talk to them privately."
Hearing Sha Tianjiang's command, the disciples of Song Mount Sect bowed, saying, "Yes."
The disciples of Song Mount Sect walked away, leaving the three of them surrounded, starting their vigilance.
The wind was strong, and the sand rustled.
Once the disciples were far enough, Sha Tianjiang looked at the two and said coldly, "Do you think we could have left if I didn't hand over the Shaolin Healing Pill just now?"