With Cui Yu and Cui Luoyu around, the spoiled scions of the Cui Clan didn’t dare stir up any more trouble despite there being several hundred of them. There was an art to being a spoiled scion in peace—such as knowing exactly who they could provoke and who to avoid—and even the most reckless ones knew better than to cross these two.

The disciples from the Skyblue Hall and the Water Moon Hall had also come to pay their respects to Wei Yuan. There were thirteen of them in total: six from the Skyblue Hall and seven from the Water Moon Hall. Wei Yuan exchanged pleasantries with them for a few moments before asking them about the conflict.

Originally, only six disciples were supposed to come to the western regions for training. However, that number had later increased to nine. The two Truemen had prepared their travel funds based on that number. However, just before departure, recalling the terrifying amount of Heaven Merits Wei Yuan had accrued in the region, the two Truemen changed their minds at the last second and included another two prodigious disciples they were grooming as future pillars of the sect into the group.

As a result of the impromptu decision, the group was short of funds even for the ship fare. Fortunately, the Cui Clan decided to be generous and waived the ship fare for the two prodigious disciples. But now, it was the Skyblue Hall Trueman who was embarrassed, feeling like he had taken advantage of the Cui Clan. So,...