"May I ask Sect Leader Xu, who is your mentor? Does your established sect have the celestial edicts for recognition, or is there any legitimate title..."
Xu Qing was about to answer when he heard shouts coming from the unceasingly flowing River of Three Crossings not far away.
"As the saying goes, working as a helper doesn't make money, it just fills your belly. These magical artifacts were arduously salvaged by me from the river, if you want them, you'll have to exchange something equivalent, at the very least, let me eat to full satisfaction, otherwise these magical artifacts definitely won't be easily handed over!"
"You scoundrel, we were colleagues in the past, how can you extort profits from us for salvaging weapons and magical artifacts?"