Elder Wuji's smile became somewhat unnatural as soon as he said this.
He cleared his throat.
"It's not that I'm stingy, but dragon blood itself is a scarce material. The amounts I've given you twice already amount to the annual total of other God Sons. However, since you've protected the ancient village this time, I can try to obtain another bottle for you."
"Thank you for your mercy, Elder." Pei Jinye saw this and didn't push his luck, chuckling hehe.
Elder Wuji shook his head and didn't continue on this topic.
Standing with Pei Jinye on a high slope, looking at the distant, faintly visible village houses, he said expressionlessly, "We've worked hard to build this secret living place, yet the outside world thinks we've created a superweapon that can threaten the entire Federation. Don't you think it's funny?"
Pei Jinye silently looked on.
Indeed it was funny.
From this point of view, the Old Gods Association wasn't as insanely evil as depicted by the outside world.
