Along the way, he had taken in the sights of the Mengmu Great Sea Region.
But why did it still feel the same as before? The Immortal Dao was so backward it beggared his imagination, making him feel as though he had entered a desolate Cultivation World...
The last three figures in the air froze. They had only come to look at the Domain-Crossing Spatial Ark, not to become anyone's household servants.
Besides, they held official posts in the Immortal Hall and received the Immortal Hall's salary. They were not on your payroll!
They were none other than Qian Wuhen and the others, who had rushed over in haste.
The instant that man uttered such wild words, Qian Wuhen and the others' expressions cooled slightly. They remained unmoved. Poverty and lowliness could not bend them; nor did they need to fawn on anyone. They would pursue immortality through their own abilities.
Bai Xinghan snorted derisively and turned his head away. With unyielding resolve, he said, "Young Master, we are minor Immortal Hall inspection officers, not your household servants. Please seek someone more suitable."
The moment those words fell, all the Immortal Hall cultivators fell silent, nearly raising a thumbs-up to Bai Xinghan in secret.
At last, someone had said what they all wanted to say. Now he only needed to brace himself for the young lady's wrath.
Yet Yin Xingxi burst out laughing when she saw Bai Xinghan's iron-boned, unyielding appearance. He was not snapping at her anyway, so she had no reason to get angry. Instead, she watched the show with relish.
Though Wan Yichen had been openly offended, his expression remained calm. Without looking sideways, he said, "Three hundred Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. That should amount to the three of you's salaries for a hundred years. I'll have to