"It's stabilized."
Jiang Lan nodded.
Initially, Jiang Lan thought that he would receive a gift from his master after his advancement.
After all, when he built his foundation, his master had given him a vegetative egg.
However, because of the vegetative egg, his master no longer gave him any more gifts.
His master had thought that it was a spirit pet initially, but who knew that it would end up as a potted plant instead?
Jiang Lan didn't expect this either.
He had already thought of letting his spirit pet watch his door.
If its spiritual wisdom was sufficient, it could help him clean up the hall and clear the grass by the roadside.
However, one's plans could not keep up with changes.
"You've been on the mountain for decades, but you've never been down, have you?" Mo Zhengdong asked softly.
As soon as he asked, Jiang Lan immediately said,
"Master, I don't want to go down the mountain for now."
