"We are all part of the Hundred Peaks Sect. We should be as close as branches on the same tree. Yet you dare to engage in such actions! Have you no shame?"
Cao Zhen sneered, "The treasure was obtained by my own abilities. What does it have to do with you? And, I have also fulfilled the last wishes of our predecessors. Don't talk to me about being branches of the same tree. If that's indeed the case, then why, when Four Treasures Peak was in such poverty, did I not see you coming to aid me? Now you speak of unity, where were you before?"
"Cao Zhen, stop making excuses." A monk who had been silent since entering the reception hall, his features stern, finally spoke, "You giving us the 'Four Agama Sutras' was the fulfillment of a last wish and should not be a reason to demand other favors from us. Now, leave that signed and sealed paper behind."
