"Even if one doesn't understand how to protect oneself, merely being hot-blooded is like trying to stop a chariot with one's arm, a needless sacrifice; it could even involve others and lead to a miserable end."
Jiang Ning stood aside, slightly bowing with clasped hands.
"Senior speaks wisely, I am deeply moved."
The old lady looked at Jiang Ning and couldn't help but smile.
Then, she took out a cloth bag and tossed it toward Jiang Ning.
"Take it, this is your reward for the merits you made yesterday, there are a total of one hundred and seven thousand Contribution Points inside."
Jiang Ning raised his hand to catch the small, palm-sized cloth bag the old woman had thrown.
He opened the cloth bag and checked the contents.
Inside his hand appeared several gold-rimmed jades, as well as two silver jades.
According to what he knew, each silver jade represented a thousand Contribution Points, while each gold-rimmed jade stood for ten thousand.
