Gu Qing turned to look at him, somewhat puzzled. "Over there?"
Liu S sui glanced around and lowered his voice. "Divine End Peak."
Gu Qing froze. "I'm not a Sword-Inheriting Disciple. I'm not qualified."
"You weren't a Sword-Inheriting Disciple before either," Liu S sui said. "Why could you stay on Twofold Forgetting Peak?"
"I was a Sword Attendant then," Gu Qing said. "I belonged to the ranks of stewards and servants."
"Then you can go to Divine End Peak as a steward too."
"Working for that fellow is actually very simple," Liu S sui said. "Every day, you just boil water and make tea, make his bed and fold his bedding, sweep the courtyard, and that's it."
"That does sound like very little work," Gu Qing said.
The thought annoyed Liu S sui somewhat. "That fellow is astonishingly lazy. He spends all day resting with his eyes closed. What work could there be?"
"I've heard some rumors about Jing Jiu," Gu Qing said. "Is he really that lazy?"
Liu S sui looked at him and said earnestly, "However lazy you think he is, he's even lazier than that."
Gu Qing was somewhat bewildered, but more than that, dejected. How could someone so lazy defeat me so easily?
He was also somewhat tempted.
His cultivation level was higher than Jing Jiu's now, but the Sword Inheritance Assembly that day had already shown that Jing Jiu was more than qualified to guide him.
Only Zhao Layue and Jing Jiu lived on Divine End Peak now. If he joined them as a steward, he might really receive some help.
But would Jing Jiu be willing?
He shook his head somewhat helplessly. "Even if he doesn't hold a grudge against Brother Han, he has no reason to help me."
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