Feng Fan returned to the sect and went to find Elder Jiang. The moment he stepped inside the White Crow Sect's barrier, Elder Jiang appeared in front of him.
Elder Jiang looked at him with mixed emotions. "Good job, Feng Fan."
Feng Fan smiled at the praise. "If you're happy with my performance, how about some spiritual qi stones? High-grade ones, preferably."
A vein pulsed on Elder Jiang's forehead, and all the respect he had for Feng Fan vanished instantly. "Are high-grade spiritual qi stones like cabbages you can find on the street? I don't have any!"
Feng Fan sighed dramatically. "I made so many enemies to help the White Crow Sect win the competition and secure the qi stone mines…"
Before he could finish, Elder Jiang threw a space sack filled with mid-grade qi stones at him. Feng Fan caught it mid-air and quickly stored it in his space ring.