Sitting inside the Flying Magical Artifact, Peter Brown, Benjamin Woods, and Huxley Brown headed towards the Sect together.
"Damn! They're actually suspecting us this time!" Benjamin Woods was seriously dissatisfied with the inspection, cursing incessantly.
At this moment, however, Peter was pondering whether to go to the Ghost Expelling Sect.
"We just don't have enough resources now!" Peter brought up this topic.
Huxley Brown said, "The resources are only that much, indeed not enough to go around. Otherwise, we could have improved a lot faster."
Benjamin Woods said, "It's because our immortal roots are lousy, all of the inferior quality. Otherwise, we could have gotten a bigger share."
Peter was also clearing up some content he had attained in his consciousness, and only now was he beginning to understand more things.
