Zhao Lin really did what he said and really placed a basket of fresh tender grass in Little Wang Cai's courtyard.
Other than that, there was nothing else.
Moreover, Zhao Lin had even set up an array outside his courtyard, making it impossible for him to take a step out of the courtyard at all.
If he wanted to force his way out, he would activate the array.
If that happened, Zhao Lin would definitely rush to the scene. What would be waiting for Little Wang Cai next would be an even more inhumane drill…
Helplessly, Little Wang Cai had no other choice but to suppress his anger and cultivate hard.
When Huang Yueli heard of this grievous news, she said in a heavy tone: " Isn't Patriarch Zhao Lin a little too strict? Although Wang Cai is already 100,000 years old, his temperament was still like a child. If we force him to cultivate like this, he won't have a childhood!"
