As time went on, it had already spread that Lu Chang'sheng was not favored by the upper echelons of the White Cloud Mountain Range.
Some people once valued Lu Chang'sheng's background, so they tried to return the favor and stand up for him.
After all, the Lu Mansion still had some clout, and was on friendly terms with several late-stage Qi Cultivation families who were at their peak.
If they could tie themselves to this connection, it would clearly be far better than working as a low-grade alchemist in the White Cloud Pharmacy.
Unfortunately, such contact with hidden motives had not received Lu Chang'sheng's approval. Instead, it made him a target.
So, no one dared approach him anymore.
At dusk, Lu Chang'sheng returned to Yun'an Institute, and from afar he saw Luo Ming standing in front of the courtyard, as if he'd been waiting for a while.
"Alchemist Lu, this is next month's task list. Steward Yang asked me to bring it to you."
Lu Chang'sheng gave Luo Ming a meaningful look.
