"Oh, if that's the case, black shirt, you have a student called Zhao Qibing, right?" Mengyao turned to the elder in black and asked faintly.
"This ... In response to Palace Master's words, yes!" The black-robed elder sweated. He could tell that Chu Mengyao wasn't easy to bully. Even the Grand Elder did not dare to provoke her. She was completely different from the ye Wan 'er of the past! Therefore, the black-robed elder did not dare to be negligent.
"Oh, I don't like him. From tomorrow onwards, let him clean the toilets in the dark Palace." Mengyao said.
"This ..." The black-robed elder thought highly of Zhao Qibing, and he wanted to see Zhao Qibing as his successor. He didn't want to clean the toilet just like that.
"Black clothes, you're not willing?" The young miss's face turned cold.