"Ah? A reward?"
Qin Feng was slightly startled and quickly said, "Though the disciple has made some minor contributions, he dares not boast of his merit. Moreover, the Merit Hall will surely record the disciple's contributions, and the Sect will provide its own rewards in due time. If I were to ask for a reward from the Supreme Elder as well, would that not be..."
"No trouble."
Zhong Duanshan waved his hand cheerfully, "The rewards granted by the Sect are from the Sect. I feel you have done well, and it is only right for an elder to give you something extra. So don't be shy, just say what you want. Whatever this Martial Uncle Ancestor has, I will definitely not be stingy with."
"This..."
Qin Feng was somewhat tempted.
Seeing him hesitate, Yan Wujin beside him chuckled and said, "Just say what you want. This dead bull... cough cough, your Martial Uncle Zhong in this battle obtained quite a bit, otherwise he wouldn't be so generous. So just ask boldly.
