Han Fei was here for two days. He had two dinners with the man and built a house that hadn't been completed yet. A weird rain was going on, and he was invited to have tea with the guy?
Han Fei was rather puzzled. For some reason, he felt like he was being taught.
In silence, Han Fei walked to the green rock and sat on the stone chair.
Then, he lowered his head, only to find that the teacup was filled with glittering red tea.
He raised the teacup and sipped it. Then he frowned, as it was just a regular cup of tea and not anything sophisticated as he expected.
The man on his opposite side blew at the tea and slowly raised his head. "Reflection is very important for cultivators. No matter how crazy you are during cultivation, you have to look back now and then and digest the knowledge and power from the past."
Han Fei couldn't hold himself back anymore and asked, "Senior, why did I come to the fourth level of the Scattered Stars Prison?"
