"The steward is quite the schemer. You'd better watch your back when you're out and about," Lu Chang'sheng said.
The steward's expression flickered; real panic flashed in his eyes. He couldn't understand how Lu Chang'sheng had seen through his calculations.
"Alchemist Lu, spare me! I was truly left with no choice."
Even now, the steward tried to play dumb, but Lu Chang'sheng simply shook his head and said nothing.
As if sensing Lu Chang'sheng's attitude, the steward just gave up pretending and kept quiet.
So what if Lu Chang'sheng saw through his scheme?
If he wasn't willing to forgive him, there was no way he'd ever learn the whereabouts of those two Immortals.
As for the future, he would just have to be more careful when venturing outside.
With White Cloud Mountain Range backing him up, he steeled himself. Still, none of it showed on his face.
Didn't want to burn all his bridges.
