Zhuo Fanghua bowed once again!
...
Meanwhile...
About fifteen minutes later.
In the Mystic Temple office.
Ji Changsheng met the first batch of visitors from Peaceful Blessed Land.
However, he did not accept their profuse thanks.
"Everyone, it's getting late. You should all go home. Hereafter, live peacefully and enjoy the spiritual energy environment of the blessed land. There's no need to thank me; I have received what I deserve," he said.
Ji Changsheng released his own Merit Energy.
It was more substantial than it had been in the Hall of Peace and was still growing.
"Disciples of the Mystic Temple accumulate merit and do good deeds. Your contentment and prosperity is the best help you can give me," he said.
One of the rogue cultivators, after seeing Ji Changsheng's attitude, couldn't help but admire him.
