"This disciple from the Mao Family is really straightforward..."
Chen Ye rubbed his face and murmured to himself,
"Chen Ye, oh Chen Ye, are you really going to become a freeloader? It's one thing to let the young girl cook every day, but when things arise, you rely on the young girl's face and have Sister Qingzhu handling everything..."
As expected of him!
Back then, he said he'd cling to the big shot's thigh, and now he has, hasn't he?
It's just that...
When the day finally came to cling to a big shot, Chen Ye found it hard to be complacent.
Never mind, in the end, he didn't live off his master disciple, which is good.
...
The following ten days, Luoli Courtyard fell into complete silence.
In the Quiet Chamber, Chen Ye sat cross-legged, face pale, large beads of sweat continuously rolling down his temples.
He was forcibly circulating the Evergreen Technique within his Dantian.
The Locking Spirit Nail was meant to control him.
