Chapter 152: Do You Think I'm Made of Clay?

A gray-robed elder suddenly appeared, his anger surging as he exclaimed, "Where did this little beast come from! How dare you defile the Spiritual Medicines of Medicine King Manor!"

Chen Feng looked at the elder in surprise, then at Su Liang, "Who is this old guy?"

"Don't know, never seen him before," Su Liang shook his head, puzzled.

"Uh, maybe he's a nutcase who escaped from somewhere nearby?" Chen Feng said, stroking his chin.

"Could be," Su Liang agreed.

"It's quite pitiful to be out here at night. We should ask around and see whose elder he is," Chen Feng said indifferently.

The elder boiled over with rage upon hearing this, bellowing, "What nonsense are you two spouting! I am one of the elders of Medicine King Manor, ranked seventh! I am here by the Manor Master's orders to guard the Spiritual Medicine!"

"You two ungrateful brats! It's bad enough you're planting tea over there!"