Seeing how serious Lin Ran was, Huo Qiyun could only put aside his personal grudge for the time being and look at the training ground.
Someone in the crowd raised his hand, but there were too many people. Huo Qiyun couldn't see the person who raised his hand at all. He could only hear a trembling voice say, "Sect Master! My parents still need to be taken care of. Sect Master, please allow me to quit!"
"Granted."
Zou Hao nodded. Then, he took out a golden leaf from his belt and threw it in that direction. "You've been on the mountain for three years, but you haven't made any progress. Take this money back and start a small business."
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
After that person thanked him loudly, the crowd burst into an uproar.
A moment later, an honest-looking young man walked out of the crowd and took off his hat. He placed it on the ground respectfully and kowtowed three times before turning around and walking down the mountain.