Ordinarily, the Jade Dragon Mine would send a batch of jade seeds every 10 days. This was the sect's greatest source of income. Then, these jade seeds would be distributed to every disciple.
But now, half a month had passed, and the latest batch of jade seeds had yet to be sent over. This naturally attracted Sun Jianfang's attention.
He had thought that it was only because of the weather that they had been delayed for a day or two, but the expected delivery had already exceeded the limit by five days. This wasn't right.
Sending Ling Han instead of an elder was to establish Ling Han's prestige as a Dao Child.
Only by doing more things could one gain prestige and be trusted.
"This is a Talisman Weapon." Sun Jian handed Ling Han a piece of paper that was suffused with a yellow hue and exuded a hint of antiquity. "If you really encounter great danger, drip your blood on this and throw it out."