'As expected of the Hall Master!'
'He doesn't even bat an eye at a mountain of gold.'
'That composure…'
'I, Ergou, could spend a lifetime learning from him!'
He laid the flattery on thick in his mind.
Outside the carriage, Chen Ergou finally opened the ledger. He cleared his throat, his face flushed, and said, "Reporting to the Hall Master."
"The spoils from this punitive expedition are as follows:"
"A total of five hundred gourds of Elixir Pills."
"Three hundred of those are for the four realms of Foundation Establishment, one hundred and eighty are for the Cocoon-Breaking Realm, and only twenty are for the Qi Refining level. Their equivalent value in silver taels is currently impossible to estimate."
"Six hundred yellow-grade Talismans, two hundred Silver Grade, and as for Spiritual Gold Talismans... uh, there are fewer of these. I don't know if they were all used up, but we only found a little over ten."
