"In addition, each of you will receive a storage bag to hold the demon beast, a bottle of wound medicine, a bottle of spirit-restoring pills, and a distress bell. In case of emergency, you can press the bell and the Flying Star Sect will come to your rescue."
Venerable Canglang took out a huge cabinet from his storage ring, which contained all sorts of weapons, storage bags, a distress bell shaped more like a whistle, and bottles of medicine with labels.
His serious gaze swept across everyone's faces.
"The monsters imprisoned in the secret realm are all ferocious. Although they are not high-level, they may still be injured."
"If you've made up your mind, come and collect your things."
No one took any action immediately. This assessment was too simple and crude, but it also came with considerable risks.
They even provided wound medicine and a call bell, but it's uncertain what kind of injury Venerable Canglang meant by "he might suffer some damage."
Seeing that no one moved, Fairy Red Lotus chuckled and said, "If you dare not, you can take the wound medicine and the spirit-restoring pill. It won't be a wasted trip."
Qi Yu pondered for a moment, then took the lead and walked forward.
She casually picked up a longsword, then took a storage bag, a call bell, and two bottles of medicine, and stood behind the three Venerable Ones.
With her taking the lead, the others followed suit and began selecting weapons.
Venerable Canglang gave her a cryptic look, and Qi Yu stared back innocently.
"What's wrong, Venerable One?"
Venerable Canglang withdrew his gaze and said, "It's nothing. I look forward to your performance."
Qi Yu: "??"
Why do I feel like I'm being targeted?
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