Ge Ye casually asked, "How many Path Origin Stones are allocated to you each month?"
Jiang Wang, who came from the authentic Daoist country's City Dao Academy, had never really experienced the life of the true bottom-rung cultivators.
However, the sordid intricacies of human nature were nothing new at any level.
Jiang Wang looked up at him but didn't speak.
Being addressed repeatedly as "Ye," he really started to see himself as a lord.
This old cultivator surnamed Ge stayed for a while, but seeing that Jiang Wang remained unresponsive, his face turned sour, and he left with a swish of his hand.
He didn't avoid speaking in front of Shuanzi, who was standing at the door. Shuanzi bowed and scraped as he watched him leave, seemingly well accustomed to this recognition of status.
After meditating quietly for a while, Manager Hu hurried back.
Perhaps too excited, the call "Ah-An" came out too quickly and merged into a single "An."
