The next day, Chu Fan's expression was full of bitterness as he was sealed into a state of mortality, accompanying his father Li Xingci in sweeping the steps.
Chu Fan was holding a broom, sweeping with his father, step by step.
"Dad, Grand Master asked you to sweep, not me, and doing this isn't helping my cultivation at all."
"Now I'm in the Integration Stage, dad, don't try and deceive me with such kids' talk."
Chu Fan was somewhat exhausted after sweeping these 1000 steps, which made his back ache.
On the contrary, Li Xingci was quietly sweeping the steps behind him without showing any signs of fatigue.
"Shut up, kid. When you were mouthing off and mocking your dad, you should've thought that this day would come." Li Xingci gave Chu Fan a look and said.
"Dad, I was wrong, show me mercy and let mum unseal it. Living as a mortal is truly too painful." Chu Fan said with a pained expression.
