Hu Zaixi's eyes glittered.
"Exactly."
Ling Weizi grew more and more excited as he spoke:
"Rogue Cultivators worry about the future and all want the protection of a major power. Is there a stronger power in Sen State than us? They can only come to us! So, why bother selling Marking Talismans? Why not just do this directly?"
Wang Ba hesitated, then with a look of embarrassment, said:
"This... I must confess to the three Martial Uncles, it was partly personal sentiment. I too came from the ranks of Rogue Cultivators and know the hardships they face. The majority of those who buy Marking Talismans are honest Cultivators who abide by the rules. If they could receive a bit more care from the Sect, they might just have a better chance of survival in these troubled times... And it's not a loss for the Sect either. Twenty lower-grade Spirit Stones per person. If we have ten thousand buyers, that would cover all the expenses for the Marking Talismans."
Hearing Wang Ba's words.