In other words, it is now a person with status and position.
Therefore, one should pay more attention to one's words and actions in daily life. He glanced sideways at Fatty Situ walking in front of him and coughed a few times.
"Ahem... Fatty, do you think it's appropriate for a mere steward like you to walk in front of me?"
"Go to the back."
Fatty Situ was so angry that his fat trembled all over, but he was helpless.
In the contest just now, even the three of them working together were no match for this old weasel.
Currently, he and Xiahou Ba both serve as stewards in the Blood Mist Sect, ranking one level below Old Weasel.
Only Lan Yu, with her indestructible and abnormal physical body, was someone even the old weasel couldn't do anything to.
Although I could defeat her.
But the opponent always managed to get back up, and eventually even the old weasel felt hopeless.
Dongfang Sheng also saw Lan Yu's potential, so he made an exception and appointed her as an elder.
After all, Lan Yu only has the strength of the peak of the Profound Realm, and according to common sense, he is not qualified to serve as an elder.
The group did not meet the sect leader at the port.
Upon learning that Ye Feng had returned, he rushed back in a hurry.
During this time, someone shouted something.
"Look, the sect leader is back!"
The old weasel reacts the fastest.
Upon seeing Ye Feng, he felt a jolt as if he had been electrocuted.
In an instant, it transformed into a country dog, and ran happily towards him on all fours.
It circled around Ye Feng incessantly, raising its two front paws and bowing repeatedly to curry favor, its tail wagging wildly, and barking incessantly with a fawning expression.
"Woof woof..."
"Woof woof...woof woof..."
It's as if it's saying, "The owner isn't home, so I'm doing my job as a doorman."
Please give me a reward, Master!
Please give me a reward, Master!
Judging from its eager and obsequious appearance, it had completely lost the majestic aura of a mythical beast it had displayed moments before.
What a total simp!
Ye Feng casually tossed it a Body Tempering Pill.
"Woof woof!"
The old weasel was overjoyed. It grabbed the Body Tempering Pill from its mouth and dashed off to the back mountain to cultivate.
Those who witnessed this scene were utterly speechless.
Only this old weasel would go to such lengths to be a sycophant.
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