"Young man, everything inside has been moved out, there's nothing left to be moved," the old woman looked up again and gazed at Wenping, who was slowly walking towards the Main Hall.
It was the exact same gaze as the last time she saw Wenping.
The only difference was the farmwork in her hands had changed.
Wenping responded, "Grandma, I'm not here to scavenge; I actually wanted to ask you a question."
"Got money?"
Wenping took out a piece of White Crystal and said, "I plan to reorganize the old site of the Lingxiao Sword Sect to establish a new sect. I wonder if you are interested in joining us?"
"Hmm?"
This time, the old woman didn't immediately stretch out her hand to grab the White Crystal, but instead placed the item on her lap onto the ground.
