Servant

Xu Xiaoshou ran for several kilometers before he finally stopped.

"Huff. Fortune favors the brave... and those who survive ordeals."

Exposing all the four treasures he possessed to the dean was something that he didn't even want to consider before.

He could only say that situations in this world are fluid and always shifting.

But then again, what just happened turned out to be in his favor.

The dean didn't demand the return of all those things, which meant that he no longer needed to hide any of them.

His stolen goods had just been "laundered," allowing him to wear and use them out in the open without fear from hereon.

"Nice!"

Xu Xiaoshou wore a gleeful smile as he pulled out the fifth-grade spirit sword from his ring again.

He slashed at one of the huge rocks by the roadside with it, and the sword cleaved the rock in half like butter. It was effortless, and the incisions looked incredibly smooth.

"Well, well…"