Song Ciwan returned home, laden with her gains.
'This feeling of doing good while also gaining benefits is really quite nice. A person's heart ultimately leans toward the light. Though my abilities are meager and I can't change the world or contribute much—in fact, my original intention wasn't even to contribute anything at all.'
'But as the ancient sages said, judge actions, not intentions.'
'Some of the ancient sages' words are definitely worth listening to.'
Song Ciwan was not one to make harsh demands of others, nor of herself. In any case, today had been a fair exchange, and she was in a pleasant mood.
After shutting the doors and windows, she returned the clothes, mask, and other items she had used today to the space within the Heaven and Earth Scale. Then, Song Ciwan began to process her trades.
First, she sold the few Lianfei Demon Beasts she had killed along the way.
