Chapter 1339: Chapter 34 Emptying (Request for Monthly Tickets)_4 Chapter 1339: Chapter 34 Emptying (Request for Monthly Tickets)_4 As the Sacred Gu Codex kept chattering beside Wang Luo Jingâs ear, Wang Shouzhe interjected, âIf itâs not suitable for Luo Jing, then it should be suitable for our Liling, right? Liling is a descendant of the Azure Dragon of Elemental Water.â
âLeave the inheritance meant for our Luo Jing to you? The Sacred Gu Codex, not in the best of moods, fluttered its wings and rolled its eyes, âEven if she doesnât use it herself, selling it later could still bring in a fortune for our Luo JingâŠâ
However, before it could finish, Wang Luo Jing had already calmly handed the list to Wang Shouzhe: âFourth Brother~~ Iâll give this list to you.â
âYou, you, youâŠâ The voice of the Sacred Gu Codex came to an abrupt halt, glaring at Wang Luo Jing with indignation, âYou girl, you are really squandering it!â
âWhat do you know?â Wang Luo Jing glanced at it, said indifferently, âOur Wang family is a whole entity. I could only reach this point today because of the continuous support behind me from the family. The Bloody Dawn Sacred Temple was initiated by the family, and I had no merit in this affair; all gains should naturally be managed and distributed by the family.â
âLuo Jing is right,â Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, âThe Bloody Dawn Sacred Temple is an ownerless relic; everything we take from here belongs to our Wang family, including you.â
âI belong to Luo Jing! No, no, I belong to myself! I have the right to decide my own fate!â The Sacred Gu Codex screamed in protest.
âNo, you donât. From now on, youâre part of the Wang familyâs property.â Wang Shouzhe turned to Wang Zongchang, âZongchang, take the clansmen and clean up the Bloody Dawn Temple. Bring back anything useful you find.â
âYes, Fourth Uncle.â
Wang Zongchang was thrilled.
He had long wanted to do this, but had restrained himself earlier because the Bloody Dawn Temple was rather special and the master of it all, Anye, was not a forceful person. He had been waiting for Fourth Uncle to come.
Now that Fourth Uncle had spoken, he could fully take action.
âThese crystal shards are good, with a bit of effort they can be crafted into many fine items.â
âEven though these metal frames are battered, they are after all True Immortal relics. Take them down; weâll see if they can be re-smelted.â
âThis floor⊠Good heavens, is this metal or stone? After more than a hundred thousand years, a slight wipe and itâs still slick as new. Good stuff, good stuff~ Someone note this down, weâll pry it all up and take it back.â
âThis Ten Thousand Year Lamp that doesnât extinguish is good merchandise, good merchandise; take it back whether it works or not, if it can be repaired, then repair it. If not, dismantle it for research.â
âThe corpses of those Blood Nest WarriorsâŠâ
âSecond Grandpa⊠This is hardly appropriate, right?â Wang Anye, Wang Anxin, and other younger family members caught Wang Zongchangâs glance and couldnât help feeling goosebumps, quickly speaking out to discourage him, âAfter all, they are humanoid creatures, you should be cautious.â
âYou kids, youâve all grown up in the best era, lacking nothing, not even cultivation resources, and naturally you donât think these things are remarkable.â Wang Zongchang sighed in response, âBack when I was young, our family was very poor, even a Little Pei Yuan Dan had to be scrimped and saved for. Eating Spirit Meat was like celebrating a festival, unlike now, where Spirit Meat is taken for granted.â
Although Wang Zongchang is of the âZongâ generation, heâs the second oldest and only five or six years younger than Wang Shouzhe. When Wang Shouzhe took over as Clan Leader, he was already a boy of twelve or thirteen and remembered those challenging times well.
To this day, recalling those events, he couldnât help but feel immensely moved.
He pointed to the corpses of the Blood Nest Warriors on the ground, explaining, âThese Blood Nest Warriorsâ corpses are not poisonous, they can completely be buried under some Spirit Trees as nourishment, which is better than letting them rot away for nothing.â
After saying this, he directed the clansmen and the head of household he had brought along, beginning to scavenge every salvageable material; not sparing even a piece of paper, a crystal shard, some rotting wood, or the floor, wall tiles, and so forth.
The Artifact Spirit and Sacred Gu Codex, watching beside, were completely taken aback, shivering.
This new arrival, Wang Shouzhe, was too brutal, wasnât he? He, he, he⊠he was tearing down their home!
The Artifact Spirit was deeply aggrieved, almost bursting into tears with a âwah.â
After all these years she had spent in the Bloody Dawn Sacred Temple, was it just going to disappear like this?
It was left to the soft-hearted Wang Anye to speak in a calming voice, âArtifact Spirit sister, donât be sad. A house submerged underwater is so bleak and terrifying; itâs not fun to live in at all. I can build you a new home next to my house.â
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