It wasn't that Qingxuan developed malicious intentions or became insatiable, wanting to claim the objects as his own.
It was truly because—a group of cultivators were acting recklessly, some even littering! There were also those who thought themselves clever by leaving positioning talismans hidden in the bushes.
He had borrowed items from senior Bai, and he was naturally obliged to return them in the condition he had received them; otherwise, his face wouldn't be able to hang on.
Returning what is borrowed makes borrowing again not difficult.
Qingxuan understood this principle better than anyone.
Therefore, he could only postpone returning them.
"Master, Master," Bai Ze strode in from outside, calling out loudly.
Qingxuan replied irritably, "What are you shouting for, your master is not deaf yet."
