Lin Tianfeng had come quickly, and left even faster.
This man was decisive too. He knew that with the treatment Wuji Institute had given Lu Chuan, Eight Desolations Institute definitely could not match it.
So he also understood very clearly that if he continued to linger, he would only be bringing humiliation upon himself.
At once, he sped away.
Lu Chuan naturally did not care in the slightest. In his view, he had merely sent away a small nuisance.
He turned and entered the Scripture Pavilion.
He had earned quite a few Contribution Points from his last mission, enough for him to stay in the Scripture Pavilion for a while.
Moreover, he had now been promoted and enjoyed the treatment of a Level Three Steward.
Naturally, his authority was higher as well, allowing him to view more things within the Scripture Pavilion.
What Lu Chuan did not know, however, was that right after he entered the Scripture Pavilion, the matter of him enjoying Level Three Steward treatment spread like a gust of wind.
After all, there had been no small number of people in the Scripture Pavilion square at the time.
The conversation between Lu Chuan and Lin Tianfeng had not avoided anyone.
Naturally, many people had heard it.
For a time, all sorts of discussion rang out nonstop.
"Level Three Steward treatment? Isn't the higher-ups' treatment of this Lu Chuan a little too good? He only just advanced to the Mystic Ascension Realm. According to precedent, he'd be a Level One Steward at most."
"How can that be the same? Think about it. He's a Mystic Ascension Realm cultivator who isn't even thirty. There's no problem at all with him enjoying Level Three Steward treatment."
"That's right. If you had talent like that, I imagine the Institute Master would