The first ray of the morning sun was just beginning to light up the sky, but Jun Moxie's body was already covered in sweat from all the physical training that he'd been doing for the past few hours. He casually wiped off the sweat, put on his clothes and started walking towards the warehouse.
Previously, his uncle had brought in some of the children which they had rescued from the Huang Hua Hall. Even though Jun Wuyi had ordered them to be sent them away to the manor, Jun Moxie still wasn't reconciled to bearing the cost of their unproductivity. He wished to see if any of these kids could pay the family back in some manner or the other.