"Immortal Shen... are you alright?"
As the Alliance Hierarch of the Shuiyue Commerce Alliance, Wen Qiujin quickly adjusted his emotions, but the moment he approached Shen Yi, he couldn't help but feel his heart race upon sensing the rich Monster Blood aura emanating from him.
He even asked a rare piece of nonsense.
The demons from before couldn't possibly have had the ability to injure Shen Yi.
Wen Qiujin's face showed embarrassment: "Qiujin is but a mere merchant, unable to offer much help to the Immortal, for which I am truly sorry."
These seemingly apologetic words made the faces of those around him change subtly.
His tone nearly expressed outright dissatisfaction with those several priests.
Given the calm nature of Alliance Hierarch Wen,
the statement had almost revealed his intention to settle accounts after the autumn.
"..."
A few priests floating in the air exchanged a quiet glance.
Then, with a slight sigh, they descended towards the ground.
