In the storage room where the annual tributes are counted.
The air was filled with the rich aroma of Spirit Rice, and there were also eight hundred pieces of Lower Grade Spirit Stones.
This was the annual tribute that the Zhang Clan had accumulated over six months, to be personally delivered to the Li Xiao Sect by the Second Elder, and handed over to Zhang Cheng'an.
Zhang Yaozu stood in the center of the storage room, looking at these tributes that embodied the blood and sweat of the entire clan, and sighed softly.
He turned to Chen Sheng and said:
"Ping'Er, come with me to Celestial Capital Peak."
Chen Sheng felt a stir in his heart but remained expressionless as he responded:
"Yes."
He knew that Zhang Yaozu intended to groom him to handle clan affairs—such as offerings, which seemed humiliating but allowed him to understand the survival laws of the Cultivation Realm.
