A Wild Uproar

In Huang Xiaotian's courtyard, Huang Xiaotian had just finished cultivating. Soaked in sweat, he rinsed himself off, changed into a fresh set of clothes, and walked out. "Has that kid made any moves since yesterday?"

Huang Xiaotian had been in a terrible mood lately, leaving even his servants on tenterhooks all day. Otherwise, they would not have racked their brains to procure something good, hoping to improve their young master's mood from another angle.

"N-No. That person has been staying obediently at home these past few days. At most, he goes to the library to read." Huo Hai would not abandon his thoughts of improving himself just because someone was plotting against him. Looking through information on techniques and studying Spirit Formations were things Huo Hai had been doing often lately. All of them were effective means of increasing his strength.

"Hmph, useless trash." Huang Xiaotian snorted coldly. Then he suddenly caught the fragrance from the table, and his expression eased somewhat. "What's for breakfast today? It smells pretty good," Huang Xiaotian said blandly.

Hearing Huang Xiaotian's words, the servants finally let out a sigh of relief. It seemed they would not need to walk on eggshells today. Though that was what they thought, their movements were not slow. A servant hurriedly stepped forward. "This is a Muntjac Beast caught early this morning, specially prepared to nourish your body, Young Master." At the mention of the Muntjac Beast, Huang Xiaotian's eyes immediately lit up.

This thing was not easy to find. Huang Xiaotian had only tasted that exquisite flavor a few times in his life, and those had all been back when he was in the Lineage. Even now, merely recalling it left an endless aftertaste in his heart. Huang Xiaotian's attention was instantly diverted.

"Not bad, not bad. You've