These treasures left everyone tense, especially the new disciples of the sect because of the reaction of the martial cultivators around them. Although many of them did not understand the monetary value of these items, they already thought they were fancy.
"Master Han opened up his treasure for today's tournament?" thought Yun San looking at the prizes. Well, he knew his master was very rich, but he acted like a pitiful pig to the sect master to get more resources.
Yun San was supposed to feel some jealousy, but he just felt tired of showing off the awards. Weren't the awards attractive? That was not the case, but Yun San had a very simple rule, if he wanted something, he had to strive to get it.
What's the point of envying others?
As long as he could have a little chance, he'd reach the heavens!
Hello readers!
Anyway, I came back.
No, I haven't abandoned any novels.
No, thank God I'm not with COVID-19.
I got a little sick, you know the old allergy.
After getting a little sick and seeing the situation in my country, Brazil, I just got worse psychologically.
I had not need to say, my country wants to send people to hell to die from COVID-19.
Now enough of my complaints!
Thank you for your support so far!
I haven't read the comments and reviews yet, but I appreciate it. Sorry for the delay, especially in this novel.
Daily publications will return to normal.
See Ya!