Chapter 1233: Chapter 593 Punishnt is Necessary! Chapter 1233: Chapter 593 Punishnt is Necessary! Zhao Xun had actually guessed She Wan’s thoughts correctly in the dark.
She Wan really didn’t value the Elixir that Zhao Xun had given her as a eting gift.
Ever since She Wan had followed Fang Mu, the purity of the Elixirs she used started generally at ninety percent, even having the opportunity to use Elixirs with ninety-six percent purity.
This had incredibly elevated She Wan’s perspective!
In addition to providing She Wan with high-quality Elixirs, Fang Mu also provided her with a vast amount of resources.
She Wan not only had enough for herself but could also give back to her family considerably.
It could be said that She Wan simply lacked nothing in terms of Creator resources, so there really was no necessity for her to accept Zhao Xun’s gift as a Grandmaster Creator.
Accepting gifts created obligations, and if She Wan accepted Zhao Xun’s eting gift, it would be hard for her to remain silent when Zhao Xun tried to obtain information from her.
Zhao Xun quickly retracted his thoughts, refusing to believe that soone could remain indifferent to the Life Elixir he offered.
He thought that the woman must either be heavily governed by Sir Jianmu or had specific demands from Qixing.
Zhao Xun awkwardly retracted the Elixir from his hand.
Since she did not accept his eting gift, Zhao Xun found it inappropriate to further inquire from She Wan.
It was not a big deal that She Wan refused his eting gift, as long as Sir Jainmu accepted the gift intended to serve as an apology!
Zhang Yue leisurely flipped through his notes, especially loving to record his research findings to revisit and gain new insights from them routinely.
Zhang Yue’s notes could actually be regarded as his legacy.
Zhang Yue had given Chen Tong a copy of his notes, but Chen Tong found most of the content incomprehensible and did not continue to focus on the notes.
Unlike Fang Mu, who, upon receiving the notes, scarcely looked at ancient books anymore.
Zhang Yue’s notes had greatly benefited Fang Mu by opening many new avenues of thought for him.
From a distance, Zhang Yue saw Zhao Xun, who looked completely different from the Zhao Xun he rembered.
In Zhang Yue’s mory, Zhao Xun was extraordinarily proud, always standing tall wherever he went, especially after he had beco a Senior Creation Zenith Master.
But now Zhao Xun was bowing down, and his proud face even showed a humble smile.
Seeing a familiar face with a different expression, Zhang Yue adopted the mindset of watching a drama unfold.
Indeed, in the face of Fang Mu, a disciple of a Saint Creator, Zhao Xun had no ground for arrogance.
After leading Zhao Xun to the doorstep, She Wan quickly went to Fang Mu’s side.
“Young master, I’ve brought them here.”
Zhao Xun, knowing his place, stood at the doorway without stepping into the main house.
Fang Mu looked up at Zhao Xun, a faint smile appearing on his face.
“Dusk Master gracing us with your esteed presence,” he started, “what urgent matter do you have with a junior like ?”
“My master has never ntioned any familiarity with the Dusk Master!”
Zhao Xun had just arrived at the doorway when he fixed his gaze on Fang Mu.
Zhao Xun was curious about what kind of exceptional youth could have gained the favor of a Saint Creator.
To Zhao Xun’s eyes, Fang Mu was extrely handso, but appearance could not possibly be the standard for a Saint Creator in choosing a disciple.
Hearing Fang Mu’s words sent a chill down Zhao Xun’s spine, knowing that Fang Mu was far from a simple character, and he carefully weighed his words again.
Sir Jianmu certainly knew why Zhao Xun had co; his own grandson, Zhao Ge, was still detained by Sir Jianmu.
Yet Sir Jianmu cunningly avoided leading the conversation in that direction, seemingly waiting for Zhao Xun to speak first and even bringing up Saint Creator Qixing to explicitly state he hadn’t heard of him from Qixing.
This was tantamount to telling him not to falsely claim relationships.
Zhao Xun took a deep breath and stepped forward, presenting the prepared Supplies.
These resources were originally intended as a gift for Sir Jianmu, hoping it would please him enough not to further dwell on Zhao Ge’s issue.
But now, the words of Fang Mu forced Zhao Xun to offer his gift as an act of apology.
“Sir Jianmu, my disciple caused a disturbance last night, and I hope you can be generous enough to overlook this. I shall certainly discipline him well!”
“These are so tokens of my sincerity, and I hope that you, Sir Jianmu, will accept them graciously!”
Fang Mu looked at the Space Spirit Tool Zhao Xun offered, and although he was quite interested in the supplies Zhao Xun provided, he remained expressionless.
“Dusk Master, do you think I look like soone who lacks resources?”
“Whatever happened last night, your subordinate should have explained to you, and I believe they surely would not have failed to report the details.”
Fang Mu’s words tensed Xu Bo entirely.
Xu Bo had inford Zhao Xun, but under the current circumstances, it was clearly better for Zhao Xun to feign ignorance.
However, all the pressure would then fall onto Xu Bo himself, as Zhao Xun would need to discipline him to give Sir Jianmu an explanation.
By making himself the scapegoat, Xu Bo would beco disposable.
Even under the pressure from Saint Creator Qixing’s side, Zhao Xun likely wouldn’t reuse him.
Zhao Xun’s expression changed repeatedly as his mind raced; at this mont, Zhao Ge no longer regarded Fang Mu as a junior.
Fang Mu’s words were highly assertive, and Zhao Xun knew that due to Fang Mu’s clear-mindedness, any form of sophistry from him would be useless.
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