He had previously entrusted this task to Elder Chen.
By now, it should be just about finished.
If it was finished today, he would swap them out.
If not, he would just have to wait for the next opportunity.
Soon, one of the Cultivation Books appeared on Gao Cunfeng's desk.
His own Cultivation wasn't bad, but even he found the methods described within to be grueling.
'How could any ordinary person possibly practice this?'
'Only the poor would endure something so life-threatening, right?'
"The poor still have their limitations."
He shook his head and didn't dwell on it.
He just set the book aside.
He wondered whether to throw it away or put it somewhere safe.
He was worried that if Xiaopang came looking for it, it would be a huge hassle.
There was no need to cause himself trouble.
'I'll hide it for now. If he really insists on having this one, I'll give it to Xiaopang then.'
So far, he hadn't seen any serious consequences, so it wasn't unbearable.
