The Fifth Elder shook his head, "I'm just feeling sentimental, little uncle... I can't bear to see him leave!"
The First Elder's smile solidified, gradually becoming sorrowful.
"Sect Master, this level is truly vast, containing endless Immortal Elixirs and Immortal Materials. I fear our sect could not exhaust them for countless ages, and the four levels above are probably no different. These resources..." The Second Elder couldn't continue and took a deep breath.
"That's enough, let these three Inheritance Steles be placed here. In the future, let them be passed down according to little uncle's wishes. For now, have the Sixth Elder set up a Formation to conceal the presence of the Tower of Chaos. The resources here are inexhaustible, and the news must absolutely not be leaked," said Mu Xingzhi with a solemn expression.
