"The World Shuttle Vessel will be waiting here at a quarter to six each evening. Anyone who has completed their mission and wishes to return can come here."
"One final reminder: Fighting is forbidden on Central Yin Mountain. Violators will be severely punished!"
Having said his piece, the red-robed cultivator waved his hand, signaling for everyone to disembark.
"Brother Zhao, we'll meet again."
"Younger Brother Wei, farewell."
Zhao Lin and Wei Shi clasped their hands in farewell, then each picked a direction and sped off down the mountain.
Although they had traveled together and grown closer, it was better to split up when gathering Spirit Grass. Otherwise, it would be easy for disputes to arise.
In the Cultivation Realm, stories of brothers turning on each other and friends becoming enemies over treasures were all too common. There was no need to test human nature.
THUD!
The Fat Cultivator leaped down from the World Shuttle Vessel, shouting, "I'll ask you one more time…"
