It was not Tong Yan’s fault for feeling resentful. Basically, all the martial arts student who had broke through the two exams had a place to go. When they entered the door, they all followed their teacher to train and run errands.
Only he had received a completely different treatment. In fact, he had been assigned to sweep the floor, a filthy and tiring job. Although Tong Yan was not a spoiled Young Master, but he did come from an aristocratic family and was not very good at servant duties. Besides, he could not accept, from the bottom of his heart, the task he had been assigned to do.
Before, he thought that connecting to the Spiritual Souls was such a lucky and expected matter. To study under an elite Upper Sky warrior, how proud would he make his ancestors when others heard about it?
However, unexpectedly, here he was sweeping leaves and had been doing so for the past two months.
