Qiu Ming was never one to sit still; these days of tending the spirit medicine in the herb fields had really gotten him down.
He truly looked down on work this exhausting and tedious.
Xie Miaobo, however, was different. Clever by nature and with his own set of principles, he retorted, "The work in the sect might be tiring, but at least it's stable."
"If you keep taking those high-risk missions, you might be fine once or twice, but sooner or later you'll run into danger you can't handle."
"You might succeed countless times, but one failure is all it takes to bury a Five-Star Star Acupoint genius like you."
Fu Xueping agreed wholeheartedly with Xie Miaobo's words, hurriedly echoing, "Mr. Xie is absolutely right. Anyway, until I reach mid-stage Qi Cultivation, this junior sister isn't stepping outside the sect gates."
"Cowards!" Qiu Ming couldn't be bothered to argue with the two any longer. After cursing "cowards," he grabbed his star stones and headed back to his hut.
