Under the orders of the staff from the Mundane Department, a worker led Mo Huasong forward, flying ahead.
There were still vacant houses in District Ten, so arranging a room for Mo Huasong was not a difficult task.
Elder Tree nodded inwardly, approving of the staff's handling of the matter.
If Mo Batian had become so powerful, he should be treated with favoritism.
If they didn't grant him more benefits, what would they do if he decided to leave in the future?
Elder Tree, thinking of Elder Kuangcao from Thousand Mountain Academy, felt a secret worry.
There must be spies within Hongling Academy; otherwise, how would outsiders know of their affairs?
It was likely that the news of Mo Huasong single-handedly challenging a hundred Earth Immortals would spread quickly.
Alas, it seemed that he needed to keep a close watch and report to the deputy director in charge.
Otherwise, Mo Huasong might be poached by others.
