For example, the guards of Yunxi District, the disciples patrolling the streets at this moment, and the clerks of the Herb Pavilion.
Of course, with good luck, one could even become a Spirit Rice farmer…
Such errands are hard to compare with the leisurely and generous tasks in the Spiritual Medicine Garden.
"Yes, yes, Senior Brother Wang is right."
Witnessing this, a group of disciples breathed a sigh of relief; after all, they were sect disciples.
Moreover, most of them were young female cultivators—since the path of Spirit Plant Cultivation already had more female cultivators, it was truly difficult to put down their dignity to plead for mercy.
But as cultivators, they still valued their future prospects.
Therefore, when a friend from the Herb Pavilion secretly informed them that Chen Ye was in the Herb Pavilion, they hurried over as well.
Seeing Wang Hao pleading, they immediately echoed him.
All of a sudden, it was noisy, and Chen Ye only felt a headache.
