"What a Monster?!"
An old man clad in a gray Daoist robe, with long white hair and a beard, looked in a particular direction. His withered face was etched with shock and disbelief.
He was the Grand Elder of the Sky Cloud Sect, tasked with protecting Caleb Li. But who would have thought the kid wouldn't need any saving?
Rather, it was their enemies who needed saving from him.
Shaking his head, he disappeared from his spot, returning to the sect.
In the Blue Wind Region, no one would be a threat to Caleb Li. Thus, following him was unnecessary.
On the Spirit Boat, Caleb Li was busy looking through the storage rings of the two old men.
"Why are they so poor…" he lamented.
Inside the rings, there were only a few thousand Tier-2 spirit stones, which were nothing to him. Right now, what he needed were Tier-3 spirit stones.
"I hope the next region won't be as poor as the Blue Wind Region," he mused, his eyes flashing with expectation.
