"If you want the horse to run, you must feed it grass."
The core members of the dojo were all meant to pledge their loyalty to Jing Yan. Wasn't offering them elixirs to enhance their Martial Arts Cultivation without any cost worth it?
"Everyone, if there's nothing else, let's disperse for now!" Jing Yan looked at the crowd.
The crowd dispersed in response.
Especially the Dao Emperor Realm Practitioners in the early and middle stages were rather anxious. Without much thought, one could guess that they would definitely start using the elixirs to cultivate as soon as they returned.
"It's time to set off... to East Gate County!" Jing Yan narrowed his eyes, his gaze piercing through the clouds.
As long as he could rescue his father, Jing Yan would no longer have any worries.
"Alliance Hierarch!"
Just as Jing Yan was about to set out, a voice came.
Jing Yan turned around and saw that it was the Ancient Family Ancestor Yan Chao striding towards him.
