Chu Xisheng's action in assisting Wood Sword Immortal's ascension was indeed worthy of this reward.
With the protection of Wood Sword Immortal, the Formless Divine Sect had at least increased its Qi Fortune by ten thousand years and gained the confidence to confront the demonic calamity from the North that would occur in more than ten years.
Even at its worst, the Formless Divine Sect could preserve its lineage from extinction and have the capital to rise again.
Could such great merits possibly be compensated by a mere few million taels of merit?
Moreover, this young fellow was also a saver, having already saved them quite a bit in expenses.
Chu Xisheng, however, was crying blood in his heart.
A tenth of ninety million taels of Demonic Silver was, after all, nine million.
But he knew in his heart that the sect had not only not cheated him but had also given him a great discount.