In truth, Shi Taotao had indeed seen Shan Yang and the others.
But Shi Miaomiao had orchestrated it deliberately, killing two birds with one stone.
Now, Cinian was on the verge of groveling before Bai Peng, crying out, "Old brother! Thank goodness for you!"
Bai Peng looked at his tearless eyes and snorted. "Then tell Nanli to return those three thousand mid-grade spirit stones!"
Cinian instantly stopped his crocodile tears, ignoring Bai Peng's words.
He glanced at his disciples. "Lord Bai has toiled for your sake, his kindness heavy as a mountain. Why aren't you kneeling to thank him?"
"Yes, Master."
The several Shans knelt in unison, kowtowing loudly to Bai Peng.
Bai Peng rolled his eyes repeatedly—this stingy old man!
If not for wanting to find his daughter, he'd have kicked them out long ago, let alone risk keeping them here.