Jiang Yingxue didn't notice the lecherous gaze of the young sect leader behind her, as she was filled with anxiety at this moment.
If the pill storage room is stolen from, she, Jiang Yingxue, will bear full responsibility. At that time, let alone becoming an elite disciple, even staying in the inner sect would be uncertain, so she silently prayed that no theft would occur.
The pill storage room wasn't locked at all, only two heavy doors like lead. If someone wanted to enter, they only needed a bit of spiritual power to easily open the doors.
In fact, in this world where strength is everything, locks are utterly useless. Just a blast of spiritual energy would shatter even the strongest lock into pieces.
So even if the doors were properly closed, it was still uncertain whether the pill room had been stolen from or not.
