"No way, this brat has deprived me of two months' worth of cultivation resources. I must find a way to get them back." As cunning as one gets older, Steward Mu Kun's eyes flashed, coming up with a new plan immediately.
Sending Chu Feng to die in the Fiery Flame Cave did not achieve the intended purpose, and instead, Chu Feng had a lively escapade.
Needless to say, there was no chance of pleasing Elder Yang, and there might even be the risk of inviting Elder Yang's scolding.
Being criticized for incompetence, certainly one would be reprimanded as a waste. Couldn't even handle a new entry-level disciple.
Steward Mu Kun said coldly, "What's the rush? Do you really think I, the steward, would covet your petty novice resources?"
"There's another task here that requires your attention. Once you've completed it, not only will you achieve a great merit, but I will also personally ensure that the cultivation resources you deserve are delivered to you."
