Shen Hao didn't really care since the Xuanqing Guard didn't have any rules about turning in their personal loot—he could do whatever he wanted with these things.
"Sure, you lot from Gui Mountain Cultivation Institute do business too?"
"Nonsense. If we didn't, how would we eat? Wear clothes? Use stuff? You think we all get to sit comfy with the Court covering our backs like you guys? Resources aren't easy to come by. I'm out here on a mission, you know—most of what I haul back gets confiscated as tribute."
No one knew just how much loot Nie Yun had grabbed from the Sword Emperor's Tomb this time—even after handing in the bulk of it, what was left would still be beyond most people's imagination.
"Can I exchange it for elixirs or cultivation techniques?"
