"Back then, to obtain the hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, they voluntarily joined the hunt, hoping to get a share of the spoils.
Running into the Bear Monster is just their bad luck, a result of their lack of power. How can they blame us?" complained a middle-aged female elder.
"Shameless, so shameless!" Another elder was so angry that he pulled out a few of his beard hairs.
"So despicable!" Even in the disciple team standing at the back, there were quite a few murmurs.
"Did you report it to the City Lord's Mansion?" Zhou Bufeng asked.
"Reported several times already. The first time someone intervened to inquire about it, but the last two times they didn't bother, suggesting we settle it ourselves." The elder in charge of the industry said with a troubled expression.
It's clear that the City Lord's Mansion doesn't want to get involved in this mess between sects.
"Then let's go take it back, why fear him?" Elder Zhou Yuanxing slammed the table.
