Shou Zhong, the Executor, also knows that Elder Yi Jue is difficult to deal with, and unless necessary, he does not want to provoke her.
However, the person has already been invited, and the scholarly gentleman has sold him out, so he can only speak earnestly, "Elder Yi Jue, I invited you to help, it counts as part of the task... Feng Xiaoyou is the client, why must you view a small cultivator in the same light?"
"It seems Shou Zhong, the Executor, does not wish to speak much," Elder Yi Jue glanced at him, refraining from further words, and instead looked toward the scholarly gentleman, "You know something, speak to me."
"What I know is quite limited," the scholarly gentleman spoke with a mix of tears and laughter. Don't be fooled by how much the Dao Master favored him—if this lady took an interest in the matters of spirit plants, how could it ever be his turn?
So he could only bow to Shou Zhong, the Executor, "Old brother... you need to speak."
