He was now an entry-level disciple. Although his treatment differed from those of noble family disciples, his status was clearly established. He could even maintain his own servants—one word from him, and those Daoist boys would not dare to disobey.
Not only that, but they even fought tooth and nail for the chance to gain Zhang Yan's favor. In the minds of the Daoist boys, if they could be accepted under his tutelage, they might someday wield power and influence like Bian Qiao and others.
Within less than an hour, Zhang Yan's cave mansion was piled high with the firewood needed for half a month. Some Daoist boys, trying to ingratiate themselves, even captured wild game to bring to him. Zhang Yan did not refuse—he accepted everything, then drove them all out and sealed the entrance stone firmly.