Master Zi Huo waved his hand and readily agreed. What was the big deal? His disciple had become skilled enough to work on his own so quickly, and he was overjoyed. What they did had nothing to do with him.
"Are you going to do it yourselves, or do I have to help?"
The old men looked downcast, but the person beside them still hadn't stopped. He seemed to be in the middle of refining a pill, though he was a little slow.
Still, judging by the smell, it was probably pretty good. It was just too bad he'd run into him here. You could only say he was unlucky.
"That kid finished so quickly?"
He asked in disbelief, but the person beside him said nothing.
Seeing that their expressions were off surprised him a little. What were they doing?
"I can't believe you joined them in this nonsense!"
He really had been careless. This man was arguably the most capable person under his command. Judging by his expression, he was probably the one who'd instigated the whole thing.
"In that case, according to our previous agreement, you're all free to find new employers. This young man here will be the new supervisor."
The young man, barely in his twenties, hadn't expected such a good opportunity to fall into his lap. Xie Fang watched him, noting his excitement.
But a moment later, he kept his feelings from showing, his expression still calm and indifferent. Xie Fang couldn't help becoming a little interested.
He asked the young man's name and learned that it was Mo Han.
It had been a long time since he'd heard the Mo family name. Had they disappeared completely after that war?
"Mo Han is a good name. When did you come here?"
The young man was