"Thank you, ancestor! These foundation establishment pills are indeed going to be a great help for my daughter."
Right upon grabbing onto the bottle of foundation establishment pills that his ancestor had tossed over to him, a smile could be seen appearing on Dave's face as he grabbed onto the bottle, then immediately cupped his hands at his ancestor once again and gave his thanks to his ancestor.
"Alright, Dave, you can sit back down already."
"Returning back to the topic. Let me ask again, is anyone interested in volunteering to help aid Bright Moon Sect in its battle?"
Right after the elderly man asked his question, same as before, everyone remained silent, evidently not having any intention of volunteering in helping to aid Bright Moon Sect in fighting over one of the 3 weapons.
