When Elder Sun finally returned to the garden, his expression was thunderous. He had just endured the ridicule of his fellow disciples while petitioning the patriarch, and the memory stoked the embers of his anger. Just wait, he fumed internally. Wait until I have all the gourds and refine an immortal pill. My cultivation will soar, and we’ll see who’s laughing then.
He stormed into the garden and his eyes fell on Su Zhenghao. “Su Zhenghao,” he
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