Ji Fengxing continued muttering to himself in the Fair Hall. He was oblivious to the emotional roller coaster ride that the monastery master, Xia Changqiu, had gone through.
Xia Changqiu turned to look at Ji Fengxing who was still mumbling and cleared his throat before he called out, "Fengxing."
"Monastery Master!" Ji Fengxing started when he snapped back to his senses.
"What did you say?"
"I was saying the old senior might be… truly unparalleled," Ji Fengxing answered honestly.
Xia Changqiu retorted, "Watch your tongue. There are many experts in this world. Who can be truly unparalleled? You're too young and know too little. You must remember there's bound to be someone greater and more powerful than we are."
