"Weston's Cultivation has been burst. What were you guys doing when that happened?" Third Old Master Xue's gaze turned to glower at the lackeys, his voice was low.
The lackeys' faces paled, and stammered, "We...we were beaten up and couldn't get up. That guy knows some martial arts."
"Oh, and you lot still saved your master? Do you want credit for that?" Third Old Master Xue asked, and his brow raised.
The lackeys felt a chill run down their spines and hurriedly shook their heads, while denying, "We don't dare. We failed to protect Mr. Xue. We don't ask for credit."
Then, Third Master Xue smiled. He looked easygoing when he said, "I've always been clear about reward and punishment. If you've been beaten up, then I should reward you. Tell me. What do you guys want?"
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