Liu Jun was kneading mud. He was indeed kneading mud. He had never thought that he would know how to knead mud. However, he had been doing this task for two days. He had been doing this for the past two days and had gradually figured out some tricks. He knew how to knead mud to the extent that it would be best to use it.
Liu Jun had never thought that he would one day think about what was the best way to do it. He was a cultivator, but he was doing this kind of work. This was something he had never thought of before, but now he was doing it, and he was doing it very happily. He even felt an unprecedented peace in his heart.
