"No, the master cannot find out."
The next moment, he gritted his teeth and spoke decisively.
If the master found out, it would be certain death, so this matter must be kept secret.
Fortunately, the master is relying on him to stand guard this time; if someone else came to collect the grain and discovered it, it would be disastrous. They were competing fiercely with the trusted aides of the Evil Cultivation.
If he had such a big handle on him, how could it not be used against him?
Therefore, he must hide it and keep it hidden tightly!
After forcing himself to calm down, he began to plot the next steps.
"This time, the Evil Cultivators I brought are still the same ones from before, with just two more; I need to have them leave first, they can't be allowed to come in."
As he spoke, he rubbed his already stiff face, turned around, and went out.
"Boss, can we go in now?"
The Evil Cultivators in the courtyard saw their boss come out and quickly approached to ask.
"Ahem."
