"Should we..." Bai Xiuwen narrowed his eyes and put on a sinister tone.
Qi Hui frowned and pondered for a moment before shaking his head. "Wait and see whether he keeps taking Fasting Pill missions."
Eight thousand Fasting Pills a month—he refined more than five thousand himself and bought around three thousand more.
That was an amount matching his alchemy level, one that would not make the Other Courtyard suspect him of cheating Dao Merit.
"But if that person continues..." Bai Xiuwen probed cautiously.
Qi Hui's face immediately darkened.
"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
Qi Hui's eyes turned sharp as blades.
"I'll definitely go to the pavilion master and report him harshly!"
By the cliff over four hundred meters away, Chen Mu sat cross-legged atop the Flying Kite, concealed beneath the Five Ghosts. "..."
Reporting him?
Whoa!
What a vicious move!
Hahaha...
Bai Xiuwen was also caught somewhat off guard.
"So... you're only reporting him?"
No dirty tricks or anything?
"What else should I do?" Qi Hui looked at Bai Xiuwen in confusion, then sneered disdainfully. "Mud-legs from the Lower Courtyard are just so impatient for quick gains."
"Do you think the Other Courtyard doesn't know everyone buys pills to exchange for Dao Merit? It's simply an unspoken understanding."
"But if he treats everyone like idiots and acts without restraint... heh heh!"
"As long as I report him, the pavilion master will definitely deal with him severely!" Qi Hui said smugly.
Chen Mu, watching from afar, wore a look of deep feeling.
How should he put it about this Senior Brother Qi?
He definitely was not stupid, but somehow...
Mm, he seemed like a well-behaved kid who had just graduated in his previous life.
It left Chen Mu, who had seen all the world's treachery, surprised and intrigued.