The plants swayed in the morning breeze, and the lake shone with gentle sunlight.

After finishing his breakfast, Su Yi took out various items and ordered, “In a bit, go visit the Goldstone Pavilion. We have no use for these, so take them with you and exchange them for tier-two spirit stones and medicines.”

These items represented a portion of the spoils he’d obtained from Liu Hongqi’s corpse yesterday.

Some of them, however, Su Yi chose to hold onto, including the talisman sword, the spiritual sword “Mountain Snow”, fifteen tier-three spirit stones, and nine stalks of tier-three medicinal herbs.

He had to admit that those from the Wheel of the Moon Sect were different; their wealth far eclipsed ordinary martial artists of the same level!

When she saw Liu Hongqi’s former belongings, Cha Jin’s gaze dimmed almost imperceptibly, but she soon nodded.

When she saw Su Yi walking out of the House of Waveswept Rocks, she couldn’t help but ask, “Young Lord, where are you going?”

“I’m going out for a stroll,” said Su Yi offhandedly.

“Do you want me to come with you?” Cha Jin couldn’t help but ask.

“No need. All you have to do is visit the Goldstone Pavilion.” Even as he spoke, Su Yi strode into the d...