c382: Whipping the Corpse in Anger (3)

A mere toad had brought such misery to him and the Supreme Sect.

Jiang Fan watched with regret on his face.

The Seven-Colored Poison Toad was full of treasures.

Especially the toad venom in its warts, which was a top-grade medicinal ingredient capable of saving lives.

Nonetheless, he had a decent harvest.

Successfully digging up the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice.

And obtaining half of the Supreme Sect’s mine.

“Ahem, Elder Lu, since the matter is settled, it’s time to fulfill your previous promise.”

Jiang Fan reminded.

Lu Xiunian glared at him angrily, extremely reluctant to fulfill it.

But with Qin Wangchuan watching, he couldn’t renege on the promise.

With a glance at the rapidly dissipating Poison Mist, Lu Xiunian reluctantly said:

“From today onwards, this mine is divided east and west.”

“The east belongs to our Supreme Sect, and the west to your Green Cloud Sect!”

Jiang Fan cupped his hands: “Thank you.”

“I shall take my leave now!”

Having reaped the benefits, he dared not linger in Lu Xiunian’s presence any longer.

He made a hasty exit.

Watching him leave, Xue Wanchong pounded the ground in frustration: “Damn it, he got the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice!”

“That was necessary for enhancing my Ancient Giant bloodline!”

Xie Liushu took schadenfreude in saying: “Then go and snatch it.”

Xue Wanchong snorted: “If I weren’t injured, see if I wouldn’t snatch it!”

Xie Liushu smiled without saying anything.

Snatch it from Jiang Fan?

He must have a death wish!

To fight such a fierce beast for so long without getting injured.

Just that fact alone, he couldn’t think of many in the same generation who could do it, except Xia Chaoge and the Chief of the Asura Sect.

At the Green Cloud Sect’s stronghold.

Lin Fanhai was pacing in the wooden hut.

“I wonder how Junior Brother Jiang is doing.”

“Whether he got the Seven-Colored Mysterious Ice is secondary, not getting hurt is the most important.”

At this moment.

The sound of horse hooves neighing came.

Lin Fanhai hurried out to see that it was Jiang Fan’s carriage, and finally, his worry eased:

“Junior Brother Jiang, you have finally returned.”

“Come in and rest quickly.”

Jiang Fan lifted the carriage curtain.

He said: “Now that this matter is settled, I won’t trouble Deacon Lin anymore.”

“I shall take my leave.”

Lin Fanhai felt disappointed.

He had wanted to throw a grand banquet to thank Jiang Fan, but the latter was leaving in such a hurry.

“By the way, this agreement needs to be delivered by Deacon Lin to the Green Cloud Sect in person.”

“Leave immediately, without any delay.”

Jiang Fan handed over the mine transfer agreement to Lin Fanhai.

Meanwhile, he solemnly took out the Sect Master’s jade pendant.

Lin Fanhai earnestly replied: “Understood!”

Having handed it over, Jiang Fan left with a grand wave.

Leaving Lin Fanhai holding the folded agreement, his face full of mixed emotions.

The disciples nearby, seeing that they had gone far.

Whispered discontentedly: “In the end, he’s just like those others, using the sect’s emblem to order people around.”

“Is it necessary for Deacon Lin to personally deliver just a letter?”

“There are so many things waiting for Deacon Lin to deal with here.”

Lin Fanhai also felt a bit helpless.

Sending a letter, such a trivial task, ordering a deacon to do it was indeed like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

But considering Jiang Fan had pleaded with the Sect Master for their sake.

He decided to bear it: “Fine, fine, I’ll go personally this time.”

“It’s just a bit more tiring, that’s all.”

With a slight sense of resistance.

He casually opened the folded agreement.

His eyes swept over the content, and he gasped in shock:

“Mine, mine transfer agreement?”

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