C780 CHAPTER780 ZHAO WUJI WAS ENVIOUS

At this juncture, Truett Alinsky was too mortified to utter another word. Was cultivation mere child's play? He had never thought so before, but now, doubt crept in. If it wasn't child's play, then what was it? Why did it all seem so bizarre...

"Prince Wuji, as I mentioned before, we were deep in cultivation last night!" Sam Moreels declared with conviction, keen on preserving his good name