After all the disciples had left.
Lu Chang'sheng spent the next few days in a constant state of anxiety.
Worried those little brats would use the jade pendant to contact him.
And tell him they'd pissed off another big power.
So he'd have to go clean up their mess.
After a few days, Lu Chang'sheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and went back to what was his version of normal life.
Sleep, eat, sleep, plant veggies, sleep…
The only difference was, he had to cook for himself now.
And when he was too lazy to cook,
he'd have Uncle Qin order some takeout for him.
But of course.
The good times didn't last long.
This laid-back lifestyle ended when a very young-looking man showed up.
Lu Chang'sheng, who looked like he was napping with his eyes closed, let out a helpless sigh.
"Ah, looks like my good days are numbered again."
The young man just smiled and sat down casually on a stone chair.
Didn't say anything, just pulled out a teapot and started making tea for himself.
