Seeing Xie Tian come and go, the middle-aged steward elder was somewhat displeased. Out of his appreciation for talent, he had allowed Xie Tian to go to the palace to cultivate, but Xie Tian's departure was a slight to his own face, wasn't it?
True to his expectations, the gaze of both factions' higher-ups toward him were somewhat peculiar.
"Hmph, no appreciation for kindness. Since that's the case, then…"
Little Tree, upon hearing this, was greatly alarmed and urgently reprimanded with a loud voice, "Shut up!"
"Hm?" The mad old man, having just appeared with Wang Bo, turned to look at the middle-aged elder, raising an eyebrow with a smile that was not quite a smile, "Since that's the case, what are you planning to do?"
Damn it! Little Tree shuddered and quickly stepped forward to bow deeply, explaining, "Elder Martial Uncle, he means well towards Xie Tian. Please, Elder Martial Uncle, forgive him."
Elder Martial Uncle?