"It's nothing."
Song Wanning gently beckoned, and the Storage Bag full of Spirit Stones flew into her hand.
A quick glance revealed a considerable number of Mid-grade Spirit Stones inside, likely far more than four hundred thousand.
Satisfied with their good sense, she gave a faint smile, then placed Bai Yang on a flying carpet and swiftly departed with him.
The flying carpet became a black dot, gradually disappearing from sight.
Yun Jin Yue clutched the medicine vial in her hand, her heart still filled with gratitude.
'We just injured True Monarch Song's disciple, yet she helped us without holding any grudges. She's nothing like the person the rumors make her out to be!'
The rumors always claimed Song Wanning was narrow-minded, capricious, and reckless, completely disregarding the lives of her fellow sect members.
'It seems it was all lies!'
'True Monarch Song would even help complete strangers like us. How could she possibly stand by and watch a fellow sect member die?'
