"Unlike previous years, in this White Deer Hill alliance meeting, aside from the spiritual materials collected by the participating disciples, the Sect has decided to bestow additional rewards on the ten disciples who harvest the most, as an encouragement. You may see for yourselves what the specific prizes are," the black-bearded elder said, raising one hand and causing a white banner to appear in mid-air, inscribed with rows of golden, shimmering characters and smaller explanatory text below them.
"The rewards for this alliance are surprisingly generous!"
"It's rare for the Sect to be so lavish, oh, had I known, I would have registered too!"
As the disciples present read the listed rewards, they collectively gasped in astonishment and began buzzing with discussion.
With a sweeping glance, Yuan Ming's face also betrayed a hint of astonishment.
