Ren Feifan seemed to sense the crowd's restlessness. With a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth, he waved an arm, and a box landed in front of Wan Cheng Feng.
The surface of the box bore rune markings, a clear indication of its extraordinary value.
"Since you are disciples of the Sacred Gate, you must understand that in this world, nothing is impossible!
Also, this box contains cultivation resources obtained by my Hidden Gate, to be divided evenly among every disciple. If, by the time I come back, you still haven't broken through to a major realm, then that's on you! My Sacred Gate doesn't raise idlers!"
After throwing down those words, Ren Feifan headed straight to his cultivation room, leaving behind a cold and indifferent silhouette.
Once Ren Feifan completely disappeared, Wan Cheng Feng opened the massive box.
Instantly, a dense elixir fragrance overflowed from the box!
