While the robbery was pretty fruitful for Lin Fan, it was quite a tragedy for the Daozhong Sect disciples.
"Senior Brother…those are all my life savings!" A disciple cried out, tugging tightly onto his storage sack. That tragic face of his was heartbreaking, as though someone was snatching away every single thing he loved in this life.
Lei Yifeng squatted there with a tormented look as well. As an inner sect disciple of Daozhong Sect, encountering something like this while bringing his junior disciples out for an expedition made him feel pretty miserable as well.
Looking at the pitiful looks of his Junior Brothers, Lei Yifeng consoled them gently, "Junior Brothers, let’s just give in to their requests. It’s fine. When we get back, your Senior Brother, me, will try to help you guys compensate for your losses."
