Previously he had been quite certain that Wei Zhao must be a Martial-Uncle of their own sect; and even if not, he must surely have inextricable ties to the Northern Island Cangwu Sect. But now he truly began to doubt it. To casually give away top-grade Golden Core Nurturing Pills, and two of them at once—what kind of monster was this? A paltry Northern Island Cangwu Sect could hardly be a vessel large enough to hold such a great deity, could it?

"You want pills too?" Wei Zhao glanced at him.

"..."

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