When the people in the Ovens saw Zhang Xing easily neutralize Steward Ma's thunderous attack, their hearts trembled.
It seemed that he hadn't used his full strength against Steward Wu just now. They didn't know what his cultivation level was.
But one thing was for sure. Zhang Xing was definitely a Venerable. As for how many stars he had, they didn't know.
When Chief Steward Ma fell to his knees, everyone was dumbfounded.
Damn!
What was going on?
Steward Wu knelt, Chief Steward Ma knelt too. Did Zhang Xing like to make others kneel that much?
The Chief Steward was trembling and his face was pale as if he had seen something extremely terrifying. They couldn't help but be astonished.
Next, the Chief Steward began to kowtow.
"Spare … spare … don't … don't kill me!"
His lips trembled and he stuttered. He looked extremely pitiful.
What was going on?
Zhang Xing had already said that he would spare his life.
"Alright, get up and speak!"
Zhang Xing said calmly.
Ma Zhuang stopped kowtowing and stood up quickly. He bowed and stood to the side obediently.
"Sit down and eat together. We don't have any deep grudges. We're all senior and junior brothers. Don't always fight and kill.
Only when we're united can we become stronger. "
Zhang Xing beckoned to everyone.
"Senior Brother Zhang is right. We've learned our lesson!"
Everyone cupped their fists and said in unison.
A few minutes later, Chief Steward Ma, who was sitting to the right of Zhang Xing, calmed down a little.
He sat there awkwardly like a primary school student, not daring to eat or drink.
The others were the same. They chewed slowly and shyly.
Zhang Xing saw that his aura was too strong. They wouldn't eat if he just sat there.
He might as well go out for a walk.
"Eat. Don't waste too much time. Finish eating and get to work."
After saying that, he ignored everyone and walked out.
Whoosh!
Seeing Zhang Xing's figure disappear, everyone felt as if they had been pardoned and wiped their sweat with their sleeves.
"Senior Brother Zhang's aura is too strong. I think it's even stronger than the inner sect senior brothers."
"Inner sect senior brothers are nothing. I think they're not weaker than the elders of the Nine Mountains."
"I agree with that …"
The Cooks' Army Unit Disciples clamored loudly, as if they wanted Zhang Xing to hear them.
The Head Steward and Steward Wu felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles. They felt as if their positions had plummeted.
They began to have extreme doubts about Zhang Xing's origins.
How could such a capable person become an odd job disciple?
Even if he was an inner disciple or an elite disciple who had been demoted, he was still someone they could not afford to offend.
Retracting his thoughts of revenge, he waited for a moment before rising to his feet.
"Senior Brother Zhang said that we should get back to work after eating. Let's pack up and hurry up."
After Ma Zhuang finished speaking, he lowered his head and left.
…
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang Xing was wondering if he should go up the mountain to see how Ruan Mei was doing.
He was a little worried. If she had settled down, Ruan Mei would definitely come and tell him.
But on second thought, with such a large sect, there would definitely be a lot of procrastination. It was better to wait for another day.
He went outside and lay down on the bamboo chair that his junior brothers had specially made for him, basking in the sun.
One of his junior brothers hurriedly brewed a pot of tea and brought it over with a charming smile.
"Senior Brother Zhang, please have some tea!"
"Mm!
Not bad, not bad! "Zhang Xing took a sip with satisfaction.
"What's your name?" Zhang Xing asked.
"Senior Brother Zhang, my name is Xiao Xing. I've been here for four years."
"Xiao Xing?
Haha!
What a festive name! "
"Your aptitude is ordinary. If you don't have any fortuitous encounters, you won't be able to break through to the early stage of the Monarch Realm in four years."
"I think you should go down the mountain and look for fortuitous encounters."
Zhang Xing immediately saw through Xiao Xing's bottleneck.