"Athena."
Athena obediently stepped forward, and Nezha handed a spatial small purse filled with daily necessities and school uniforms to her.
"Artemis."
"Hestia."
"Hecate."
The others were fine, but Hecate stood out. She came to collect her items while clutching a massive book and still studying. Truly a diligent child.
Finally, Nezha gave Nyx a bracelet. Inside, there were not only her own belongings but also those of the other outer disciples. Nezha was too lazy to distribute them one by one.
At the end, Nezha said, "The contents of this package are the clothes you'll need for everyday wear. Nyx, as the senior disciple of the outer sect, you're responsible for distributing them among everyone."
Nyx smiled and agreed.
"If anyone still has questions, please raise your hand now."
At this moment, Hecate, with her head buried in her book, raised her hand.
"Go ahead."
