Inside the horse carriage, Bai Jin sorrowfully cried out: "Master! Senior Brother Duobao is our Jie Sect's most senior brother, he always cared for us like an elder brother, sending him to Buddhism, I am greatly reluctant to part with him, this is a huge loss for our Jie Sect."
Senior Brother Duobao was deep in thought but hearing Bai Jin's cries, he suddenly became clear-headed; his heart twitched as he let out a cold laugh, such fake tears. Instantly, he made up his mind that even if he went Westward, he would never again associate with Bai Jin.
Li Er said with a chuckle: "You make some sense, Duobao is indeed extraordinary. How about if I give you ten Nine Revolutions Golden Pills?"
"Master, not only is Senior Brother Duobao my blood brother, he is also the first disciple of our Jie Sect's Daoist heritage, we must add more Golden Pills."
"Fine, I will add another five."