Chapter 1257 - The Tragic Divine Herbs Sect’s Skilled Master (2/2)

This young man was not as strong as Wu Yu, but at least he was a Holy Warrior, making a Holy Warrior clean the latrine? It was such a waste.

It was such a waste!

The old master Mu’s eyes twitched as he stared at Feng Ruqing sadly.

‘You don’t lack fighters, but I do. If you don’t need them, you can give them to me.

‘He’s a Holy Warrior, and his rank in the Divine Herbs Sect doesn’t seem low. Yet, you’re asking him to clean the latrines?’

“Qing’er, there’s no shortage of people to clean the latrines in Fengyun Manor.”

Nalan Yan smiled sweetly.

The young man was just starting to catch his breath when Nalan Yan spoke again.

“But General Manor should be short of a latrine cleaner. What about this, you send him to your grandfather at General Manor and let your grandfather set him up.”

As Nalan Yan had said so, Feng Ruqing was not forcing him to be thrown to Fengyun Manor again.

She stroked her chin as she smiled. “Mother is right, it’s best to have Grandfather settle him. After all, he is a Holy Warrior. Besides cleaning the latrines, he can also train generals for our Nalan family. The Iron-Blooded Troop also needs someone like him.”

It was hard to get a Holy Warrior’s skilled master that could do more work, so she would use him to his bones.

The young man was chilled to the bones as he listened to these people’s words. He suddenly felt like he was in the middle of h.e.l.l.

‘Sect Master, these people are so scary, I want to go home…’

No matter how hard the young man cried, these people in front of him did not feel the slightest pity for him.

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