"So I must still elevate my position within the Purple Mountain Association," Xu Ping mused to himself.
As long as he had a bit more status, the claim over Cangyue Mountain should be quite secure.
As for how to elevate his position, he had an idea in mind.
If he could refine a Quasi-Tier Three Pill, then his status should see a significant boost.
Moreover, he must avoid arousing the suspicion and wariness of the Seed Puppet Sect.
...
Five days later.
Peng Feiyang arrived at Cangyue Mountain with a gloomy face, looking as if he were in mourning.
"Brother Li, it's over this time. From now on, we'll have to work for free for both the Seed Puppet Sect and the Purple Mountain Association!"
Upon his arrival, he poured out his grievances to Xu Ping, "I've worked diligently for the Purple Mountain Association for so many years, and now my benefits have been cut by more than half. Isn't this just bullying honest people?"
"Sigh, I'm in the same boat."
