"Hand over seventy percent of the money from the Yuzhou Light Temple's incense oil donations. Come to Silken City to participate in the wedding that is being held in ten days, and also meet your Shengming Supremacy there."
Sheng Hui's body trembled violently as he said in disbelief, "Could it be that Senior Brother was also…"
"Just like you, the two of you can reunite. If anyone from Sand Country is interested, they can also join."
Song Shi's words were meaningful. He was actually threatening the Sand Country to be more honest. If they dared to extend their hands to take what did not belong to them again, he did not mind controlling a few more of their cultivators.
"I won't. Our Buddhist Dharma isn't profound enough. How can we brainwash ordinary folks?"
Sheng Hui hurriedly promised.
Song Shi took the resources and continued to move to the next place.
