Chapter 1775: Lacking Devotion

In an ordinary courtyard. “Hiram, your tea tastes awful. Even if it doesn't have any spiritual energy, you could at least switch up the flavor, don't you think?” Lord Wuyue frowned slightly as he drank the tea, unable to hold back his complaint. It wasn't the first time he'd voiced this dissatisfaction. “That's just how it tastes. Take it or leave it.” Owen Su shot Lord a sidelong glance. Seeing this, Lord offered a sheepish grin, without a hint of anger. Owen had been living within the...