After Kong Ye had left, Han Xuhan finally had time to check his gift—the stack of papers on which a special Mystic Art has been written down.
"The Serene Garden of Heavenly Dao, eh?" Tun Shi Tian said, popping out from behind. Both minions had discarded the unwashed cups and trays in the kitchen, curious to get a look at what new twist their master was about to experience in his cultivation journey.
"I could bet a fortune that the way he is going to cultivate this technique will be anything but serene," Zhanxian remarked.
"...You don't have a fortune to bet on anything," Han Xuhan said irritably. "Everything comes out of my pocket."
"You always bring that up as if you're a selfless father paying for his son's education." Tun Shi Tian sneered. "Have some shame!"
"Yeah, since you need our service, it's only right for you to pay for the service," Zhanxian said enthusiastically.
"Wow, you made it sound so dirty!" Han Xuhan replied shamelessly, leaving the two minions stunned.
