Upon arriving at the area meant for chores, Chu Mo looked at the chaos and furrowed his brows. He didn't expect that the living quarters for workers in such a large sect were so abysmally poor.
It was now that Chu Mo realized the reason behind the expressions of relief he had seen on the faces of the crowd at the square. Indeed, if he were truly Chen Jiu, it would feel like being demoted from the Immortal Realm, this punishment was akin to being relegated to a pigsty in the mortal realm.
It was an outcome most people would struggle to stomach.
"Senior Brother Chen, this is the place. Just choose any room you like." The outer sect disciple who escorted Chu Mo spoke politely, but he couldn't disguise his delight.
Chu Mo gave him a cold stare, "What's your name?"
The disciple shivered and left without a word.
Chu Mo watched his retreating figure thoughtfully. It seemed that Chen Jiu had a significant bad reputation in Lingyue Sect!
