"This kind of thing can be left to the servants to do, there's no need to do it personally." The Grand Elder said.
"Yes, leave this kind of thing to the servants." Tributary Yan subconsciously added.
After he finished speaking, he realized that everyone's eyes were on him.
Only then did exalt Yan realize that he was not a high and mighty exalt in the black Zen Supreme residence, but a servant.
"You, Xiaoyan, go chop the firewood." Lu Weidong reacted as well. He called out and threw the axe to helper Yan, while secretly giving him a look.
After receiving the axe, tributary Yan really wanted to kill Lu Weidong. Xiaoyan, is Xiaoyan something you should call me? even your father doesn't dare to call me that. You little brat, you're really a brat!
"Also, ask him to bring some clean water." Ling Chuxi ordered.
"Yes, wash a towel and dry it before wiping the hands," The great elder said as he wiped his greasy hands.
