Faced with Chen Jia's scolding, Zhong Lin just smiled sheepishly, his previous attitude was indeed somewhat arrogant.
He collected the remaining blood crystals into his storage bracelet. After a bit of searching, he found some supplies stored by Han Jin in a cave not far away.
Gold, silver, jewels, secret technique manuals, elixirs and spiritual materials...
Unfortunately, these things couldn't catch Zhong Lin's eye anymore, not even as valuable as a few spirit stones. Nonetheless, he collected them all in his storage space, as it was better than leaving them here to rot and he might as well take them back to the Sword Cauldron Sect.
After an hour, Zhong Lin transformed into a streak of flame and shot into the sky, leaving the Black Wind Forest in an instant.
