"If everyone bends the rules, what's the point of sect regulations?"
The female cultivator mocked, rolling her eyes at Lou Yi.
'Damn it!'
Lou Yi had no choice, knowing that continuing the conversation would only shame himself further, so he refrained from trying.
Actually, he had one more item he could exchange.
That would be Bone Decay Grass, which could be used to enhance his poison talent.
But since this talent was practically useless, Lou Yi naturally wouldn't waste his hard-earned contribution points on it.
'I'll have to go back to Disciple Peak first and see if You Qingyi or Rong Xuejian have any ideas.' Lou Yi thought helplessly.
Among the outer disciples of the Corpse-Driving Sect, only these two were somewhat familiar to him.
Just as Lou Yi was about to leave, after fruitlessly negotiating with the female cultivator at the counter, a male disciple who had been waiting in line stepped forward.
