Shen He was once again thrown into a transmigration gate by her unscrupulous master, becoming a pitiful cannon fodder in a book, meant to be an experience package for the protagonist.
A metap...
Before the law enforcement elder finished speaking, Chen He immediately made a gesture to silence him.
"I don't like to hear that. When I left, I received the Sect Master's approval. In the past five years, I used my useless body to train a genius like Shen Rongrong for you."
Chen He glanced at Chen Rongrong mockingly, and immediately took out the photo stone of that day and played it.
Of course, this photo stone is a replica.
The focus is on the content, not on whether it is original or not.
At three times the speed, Chen He and the others put it away after reading it.
"So, since the Sect Master has already approved of this, if you continue to say this, does that mean you think the Sect Master of your Qingyu Sect is wrong?"
Chen He blinked his big eyes, which were clearly black and white, and waited for the other party to answer.
The elder of the Law Enforcement Hall wanted to cover his chest.
Damn, he must be the first person in the cultivation world to suffer a heart attack!
"That's not what I meant..."
Of course, the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall could not admit it. Even if he did not agree with the sect leader's point of view, he had to give him face.
"Oh, that's because you said something wrong. You just looked at the photo stone. Since you made a mistake, you must admit it and correct it."
Chen He raised two fingers, looking like a little adult.
"Cheng Hui, just give me two hundred high-grade spirit stones as compensation, and I won't advertise you as the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, but..."
This time, before Shen He could finish, the other party interrupted him with action.
A storage bag that had been used for who knows how many years, containing exactly two hundred high-grade spirit stones.
"Hehe, the elder is really generous. He doesn't even feel sorry for spending two hundred high-grade spirit stones."
Chen He even tilted his little head to count with Eighth Sister.
Everyone from the Qingyu Sect: ...
Didn’t this little girl have a sense of existence before?
Apart from being a waste, almost no one remembers her existence.
But how can it make people so angry just by jumping up and down?
"Xiao He, let's get down to business."
Fearing that the elders would vent their anger on her, Shen Rongrong quickly got to the point.