An Feiren's words were just an excuse for An Hua, that old woman.
What use is there for Ling Xiao to explain? The other party definitely won't listen.
"I did humiliate him, so what? He's worthless, already almost eighteen, yet so useless.
That's fine, if his aptitude were bad, I wouldn't mock him.
But to have poor aptitude and yet act arrogant, who should I deal with if not him?"
Ling Xiao looked at An Hua and sneered.
"Fine, fine, you've admitted everything! Since that's the case, I won't waste words with you anymore. From today onward, Ling Xiao, you will be responsible for cleaning all the toilets of the Dark Clan. If it's not done, you won't sleep or cultivate."
An Hua roared.
"What if I don't agree?"
Ling Xiao sneered.
If he truly listens to this old woman, then he can forget about cultivation, advancing to Upper Eight Immortals Mountain, or joining the Dark Clan; might as well go back to Black Immortal Mountain.
So he absolutely won't agree.
